Unfiltered Story #47924

Tacoma, WA | Unfiltered | October 4, 2016

(My distant cousin/best friend ever and I are driving to a volunteer event on the state line. We are driving through part of Taccoma known for… being stinky. This conversation takes place when we agree we need food.)

Cousin: Please not Tacoma. Never in Tacoma.

Me: *not thinking* Of course not! If I wanted to smell fish, I’d take off my underwear!

Cousin: *laughing and looking at my skirt* I love you.

(Oops! I’m perfectly healthy, we just make no effort to censor ourselves around each other.)

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