Daisy, intoxicated and unsteady on her feet, fell into a squat, inadvertently exposing herself as her skirt flipped up.

Clark quickly turned his face away, afraid of catching a glimpse.

Just then, a stream of yellowish and foul-smelling water cascaded from overhead, soaking Daisy from head to toe.

Following that, a tangy and disgusting stench reached her nose. She raised her arm to sniff and almost vomited her dinner from last night.

What was this smell?

It was tangy and pungent, making her nauseous.

"Who is it? Who poured this on me? Who?" Daisy howled at the sky like an angry dog.

told you to yell

the front gate. "Look, even the heavens find you unpleasant. They poured a bucket of water on you to sober you up. Shut your filthy mouth and

me!" Daisy

do you assume it was me? If rain can fall from the sky, who is to say that sewage can't? You reap what you sow. Who knows?

Colene maintained her Northern preferences even after marrying into

unprocessed pickle juice from the previous

thought about using actual manure, but considering this was their yard, it wasn't worth making a mess for this bitch. So she

face turned pale, covering

it further, so you should find a hole to hide in instead of coming here

Get lost now. Don't embarrass yourself any

leave empty-handed tonight. Angry and humiliated, she gritted

only leave Heightsnew Villa in a stinky

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