Stink

Monday, November 26, 2007 by Bryan
The dude who sat next to me on the bus this morning smelled like a Slim Jim. It wasn't just his breath but the whole person smelled like a processed meat stick. How do you get that stinky so early in the morning? He must have eaten a truckload of them over the holiday. Maybe he was hunting Snapalopes?
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