Just a quickie. If the little ****** next to me farts one more time, I’m going to puke on his head. I swear he’s **** himself.
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spooky – as my husband claims his smell of roses, despite an abundance of evidence to the contrary
Your nose is malfunctioning. Take it back and get a new one.