BookA few days ago, a friend called and asked me to help out at the centre where he volunteers. I packed a bag with munch and extra clothes and dipped.
It was so busy there I didn't have time to munch, so I forgot about the banana and protein pot I had in my bag.
When I got up this morning, there was this smell. One of rot, of decay. My nose took me all around d the house until I found my bag in the closet.
The smell. Ooooh, the smell. Have you ever heard of buzzards and shitwagons? That. Just that.
Well, I'm very awake now.
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