Doesn't
clean
his
own
pooh.
At
least
he
doesn't
fling
it.
Would
be
a
b+
at
least,
if
they
also
smelled
like
fish.
Alas,
they
smell
like
feet.
Cool
old
cars
and
the
occasional
weird
rusted
old
hulk.
Cannibalistic
humanoid
underground
dwellers.
God
gave
you
two
hands,
one
for
each
spoon.
Not
as
good
as
yesterday.
Also,
the
parking
lot
smells
like
dog
pooh.
D-
there.