Sunday, September 30, 2007
Smelly San Franciscan
I think, on Friday, a homeless woman told me I smell. Granted I hadn't showered from the night before, and that night I'd had a fair amount of wine and sitting in a skeezy diner with some people I didn't even know, but I'm pretty sure I didn't smell. I hope she was just smelling the jizz on her rabbit fur coat or something.
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