Travelogue, Czech Republic, November(
Ed. Note: The first two installments reside here and here.)
I entered the small apartment cautiously. I'd been invited earlier in the day by two French travelers. Women.
Femmes. I was ready.
I will deflower them.
And yet, I was immediately deflated by a stench that beat me about the nose, not unlike what we in the western hemisphere call "body odor." I had heard stories from compatriots back home about The Great Flaccidity of '96, but I mistook it for legend. These aromas were nearly three-dimensional, so strong were their powers.
Either way, did you go over the conversation about rating shorts which Jon Matza started here?