Faarrrrrr out.
This guy at the trains had the decency to ask me something whilst exhaling his last puff of cigarettes. YOU DICKHEAD. Freaking had to blow it in my face.
STUFF YOU, YAH MOLE.
Cigarettes is all I've been able to smell for the past 15 hours. Freaking hell mate.
That shit of a smell always stays in my nose for the day.
So pissed.
(^_______________________^)(mln) you and your dole bludging, pot smoking- bogan ass.
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