...it smelled like poop. Not like a bad smell that I'm just saying was similar to poop, but actual feces. Like someone - no, a few people - had dropped a deuce in their pants.
Or like I was being crop dusted for several minutes straight. Crop dusted by an elephant.
It was powerful. And awful. And made for a long ride.
1 comment:
sick. i HATE the bus.
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