So, I walked around while Darla and I chatted. That was when I noticed somethin’ peculiar. I started describing it to Darla on the phone. “You know, when I stand near the door or the steps it ain’t half bad, but when I go to this far corner it stinks somethin’ powerful. Lawd, woman, you wouldn’t believe the smell.”
Darla responded with her normal insight, “Well, silly, don’t stand there.”
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