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Driving down the road at night an oblivious skunk walks out in front of me forcing a brake stomp chaos car slides like the items inside stopping inches before the skunk who nonchalantly scurries off frustration fills my car whose contents have been turned upside down but I can’t begrudge the skunk because creatures follow a different set of rules especially skunks so the road continues to be traveled but I wish I had never had to deal with that skunk because the stench of its spray sticks to my Focus.
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Oct 25, 2021
Oct 25, 2021 at 2:22 AM UTC
Skunk
Driving down the road at night an oblivious skunk walks out in front of me forcing a brake stomp chaos car slides like the items inside stopping inches before the skunk who nonchalantly scurries off frustration fills my car whose contents have been turned upside down but I can’t begrudge the skunk because creatures follow a different set of rules especially skunks so the road continues to be traveled but I wish I had never had to deal with that skunk because the stench of its spray sticks to my Focus.
andrew-rueter
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30/M/Kentucky
Oct 25, 2021
Oct 25, 2021 at 2:22 AM UTC
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