There was a girl in my A-Level Art History class who always had a rat about her person somewhere.
During the final exam it relieved itself, prodigiously, whilst in the upper half of her dress.
I was writing about the constructivists, whilst observing a stain form, roughly the shape of Africa, in fresh rat-piss, that covered her entire left had side.
There was a girl in my A-Level Art History class who always had a rat about her person somewhere.
During the final exam it relieved itself, prodigiously, whilst in the upper half of her dress.
I was writing about the constructivists, whilst observing a stain form, roughly the shape of Africa, in fresh rat-piss, that covered her entire left had side.