Dear Readers
This very well be my last post to you all. I'm riding the metro on my way home from work and my oxygen supplies are dwindling. If I don't die from lack of air I very well may be knocked unconscious from the awful scent emanating from the woman directly in front of me. And I'm sure my belongings will be plundered by the little gypsie children that frequent this metro line.
Yours truly,
LE
Sent from my iPhone
4 comments:
oh, putain! ;)
Too funny!
WOW! You scared me for a sec... I thought you were closing your blog down... Been there done that, dear.. Today.. en route to Aimee's.... It was on Metro 9, and there was some foul STANK in the air.. I will see you and raise you two stinky stink men or women somewhere within smelling range.. PUEEEEW!! Don't know how I lived thru it myself.. Hope you can make the picnic on Sat.!!!
Sorry Leesa didn't mean to scare you. I'll see you on Saturday.
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