For the first time ever, I wished I had lost my sense of smell as a fiery, thick wave swept through my nose. Darkness fell upon my soul and in a minute, I thought I was in hell or maybe tossed into a furnace of affliction for great was the heat that overwhelmed me. I curiously popped open my eyes, lo and behold, I had been enclosed by the deadly soiled armpit of the conductor. This guy is talented to have produced an odour that gave rise to such near-real-life yet fictional feeling. Whew! And I said to myself, Is there any law that says conductors shouldnt bath for five market days? Or maybe being dirty, unkempt, and mysteriously smelly is a good C.V? Since its not my field, I must be sure lest I be found to be accusing the innocent... And this was shortly after an exam of 3 hours. Indeed, sufficient for the day is the evil thereof. #StrollsAway
Posted on: Sat, 18 Oct 2014 15:19:35 +0000