Sweet and Sour
She said, sniffing me, "I smell summer in my nose."
"That's my perfume, honey. I'm glad you think it smells good." [White Shoulders, that day, I think.]
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On the flip side of that, the wretched parking garage in which I have to park for work has started using kitty litter in the regular places the vagrants use as their bathroom. I am torn as to whether I feel glad about this or what?!
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Kind of ironic or funny that the parking garage owners are taking care of the bums the same way I take car of my kitten Charlie. When I read that I was kinda like uuuuum, weird... Is there big pooper scoopers there too?
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