Jay
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Podcast Appearances
The cleaner was there, mop in hand, staring at the floor, which was now covered in...
In a thin, watery layer of what I can only describe as baby shit yellow sludge.
Spread out in a terrifying, abstract rug pattern.
People were literally fleeing the scene.
My guilt, however, proved to be as runny and fast-moving as the contents of my bowel.
I gave the cleaner a quick knowing and nod in a sympathetic, utterly hollow declaration.
Fuck, there's some dirty bastards in the world, aren't there?
Go long, go well, and up the motherfucking wires.
Like, that's a beauty, but I've had enough of the shitting stories for a while.
Man, so many of them start with curry, don't they?