My Stinking Life

On this hot summer day, I venture to the County Fair. The rancid crowd with a sour tang of perspiration emanating from their unwashed bodies seem to exhale in unison as I pass. I am repulsed with the stench of foul breath stinking of stale alcohol, cigarettes, bile. Passing the fetid line of reeking port-a-potties, … Continue reading My Stinking Life