And really…who would be more intimately acquainted with that smell than DUMBFUCK?
Reminds me of a day last November. For me it was just another of what seems like a thousand days when DUMBFUCK swore he’d get someone, ANYONE –
“Your Honor, I call THAT GUY!!”
– under oath to tell him who I am.
Except he was hidden in the hills above Elkridge that day while his Peace Order hearing came and went. Yes, hidden he was, deep in a thicket of trees, skirts hiked up around his hips, filled with sand and reeking of what?
All together, class…