Leaves & Sticks, a compilation of stories & verse: Smells of a past forgotten

Leaves & Sticks, a compilation of stories & verse: Smells of a past forgotten: "Smell, I smell wierd. Of meat I make meat everyday in a communal kitchen. My boss is a fat, venom spewing crazy coot who likes to abuse pro..."

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