Many folks have a hankering for blue cheese.
They seem to be attracted to those things on
the edge of being good yet seemingly going
bad and if one was to git downwind of an
imbiber of said maybes they might ride
a meandering waft of the sweetest creosote ever.
Thank you, friend.
Barry out.
At’s what grandad Lionel Lowdon smelled like. Creosote. Yeah…
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Creosote
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