mixed messages from Mr FD

 

The nose knows no nos. It accepts yeses, though.

Mr FD.

I purchased a new deodorant, but when I needed it I couldn’t find it anywhere. Eventually it was found – Mr FD had stored it with the household cleaning products.

I will give him the life saving grace of assuming his actions were a matter of mistaken identity, rather than a lesson on hygiene requirements.

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