Well Poo on You

Oh yaaay.
The underpass I walk under to get to the station is full of pidgins. I always worry that I’ll get bird poo on me and have to walk almost a mile back home to change.

That day was today but it’s just on my coat so I’ll roll it up into my backpack and wash it at work. I actually pictured it happening moments before it did. I think I’ll try the alternative route tomorrow. 😛

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