You Stink
At work, there
is a young man that works in my area that really stinks to high
heaven. I call him Malcolm X because he's dark skinned and wears
horn-rimmed glasses. For some reason, he refuses to wear deodorant.
When it gets hots, he stinks like burnt chicken noodle soup and
overcooked ass.
I am not sure
why no one has talked to him about his smelly aroma. I got a
whiff of his smell yesterday and it made me angry. When someone smells
this bad, someone needs to tell them they stink. It comes across as
offensive at this point.
I really can't
understand how someone can go around stinking and not give a shit
about...
"Yo, Malcolm, you really stink."
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