Yeah, five minutes ago, my sense of smell was violated by something ghastly and gross.
The epitome of gnar.
Then, in avoidance of the funk I was diverted towards and almost into the puddle of no return. Named so because of the toxic qualities and dead geese near its surface. Not on the surface, just near.
Except for the geese, its pretty true.
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Hi son not sure of what you are talking about. Could you tell me what it is? I am totally in the dark with no light. -9 degrees here last night, 9 inches of snow in last week. What happened to the last entry about the taxi driver it just went into a dark hole never to be heard from again. are you going to post it again it was funny! Hope you are well and warm. Going to church to hear Christmas music, got long underwear on it is 2 degrees out now at 4 pm. blessings
Hi son I also wonder what you are talking about. poo? is all I can imagine. Hope it is not worse than that.
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