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Originally posted by TheFLY
didn't you smell her at the door?
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I was taking a snooze when she knocked. I was in a bit of a fog, and my side door was open. When I got to the top of the stairs she was already inside, and when she saw me she breezed in saying her "hi honeee" and "how are you?" 's etc etc, whipped off her crack-stinking coat, tossed it on a chair and went into the bathroom. While in there I think she cleaned out her little crack pipe thing in the sink, but I disinfected that after she left.
Fuck. She's never getting back in here. It's a "tinny" "earthy" ungoddly sort of smell...... like death itself. I may need to fumigate.