All well had begun between us .
On a lovely afternoon in May, Colum me same entrusted the delicate task of fill a 50L tank excrémentées water, whereas surely that this task could now be my responsibility, for me, has little Asian trophiée brains.
then I accepted with joy this new load that was my responsibility, evidence of the esteem he carried me and climbed steps with success in my ascent into the realm of high Kingdom of Caca , to which I aspired so envy.
But here ... Shoo natural change their spots, old saying goes.
And maybe already at birth, one could predict that I would not be t ery very unglazed cerebellum. Even for tasks that require IQ of a lobotomized sparrow. perhaps have good, yeah.
These reasons explain why so , oozing from every pore for my hundred twelfth and last round trip as The conveyor , I had an idea so ingenious of ...
... me down the entire contents crap.
A good small shower of shits which will at least had the merit of teach me that shit , bah smells not very good.
**
In addition to losing my newly acquired privileges , I found myself then t annuity minutes later, hints vendors, to destroy the little honor that 'when I left, returning to see Colum , I told him of an Englishman most remarkable :
"I'm ALWAYS wet " *
I 'm still wet ...
* Do not worry this deficiency affects only 10% -10000 of a healthy population.
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