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  Odors i have always loved odors, be it sweat, morning breath, even excrement the dirt of a long train journey and a bed my odor was cursed. i was a whiff of schnapps in a lovely house. bathing three times a day was not unheard of. by month’s end i was avoided like a [...]

See original: XIU XIU you know that the night is not going well when a cop shakes his finger at you at 1:56 am at the liquor store and wont let in you so you go home and start drinking triple sec on ice and then start crying