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.

you to yell and disturb

the heavens find you unpleasant. They poured a bucket of water on you to sober you up. Shut your filthy mouth and get out

on me!" Daisy glared, her teeth chattering from the cold

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

maintained her Northern preferences even after marrying into the South—her fondness for fermenting pickled

the unprocessed pickle juice from the previous year to good use this

considering this was their yard, it wasn't worth making a mess for this

covering her chest as she

should find a hole to hide in instead of coming here to make

alone you. Get lost

knew she would leave empty-handed tonight.

only leave Heightsnew Villa in a stinky and

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