I smell like my grandma.
And I'm ok with that, but I wish there wasn't the undercurrent of spoiled laundry under it. Damn being stuffy in the morning. Oh, and it's not even spoiled laundry, it's skunky water. About a month ago everybody in the town's water started smelling awful. It was fine to drink, but tasted and stunk horribly. Every last bit of laundry I did
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