I'm just walking along, minding my own business, when a really cute girl walks passed me.
The small gush of air is sweetened by her nice perfume so I take a big whiff. Instantly all kinds of images creep into my mind
I then notice the smell evaporates pretty fast so I take a last big sniff.
Only then I realise some motherfucker that was walking right behind her let one rip
Don't you just hate it when your daydreams get disturbed by the smell of the real world?
