Death by air freshener

I cried when I read The Stank Prank:

I’m done! Time to shut the lights off, lock up, dash home and shower, because after all the running around the office I smell like a Frenchman. And after handling all those fruity air fresheners, I smell like a Frenchman gigolo who spent a weekend servicing the Care Bears.

The only reason Neil hasn’t been pranked yet is that I live in the same flat. Otherwise…!

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