Conversation while Graham and I drove through rural Missouri with the windows down this Sunday:
Me: What’s that smell? Did you fart?
Graham: No, that’s a meth lab.
Me: Seriously?
Graham: …Yes.
Conversation while Graham and I drove through rural Missouri with the windows down this Sunday:
Me: What’s that smell? Did you fart?
Graham: No, that’s a meth lab.
Me: Seriously?
Graham: …Yes.
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