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Sunday, August 19, 2007

The Blog of Eternal Stench

Clearly I have bowel issues. For anyone who has spent any significant length of time with me has undoubtedly smelled my odiferous nominations. And for that I truly am sorry.

Except when the smell is so wretched that you dry heave in the wastebasket. Then I think it’s actually kind of neat.
Posted by t.c. at 2:38 AM

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