Monday, September 21st, 2009...1:04 pm

Hint: Like Freshly-Baked Cookies and French Vanilla Candles

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customer, upon entering the store: “Every time I come in here, it always smells so good.”

coworker to me, under his breath: “Because I just farted.”

me, giggling: “Like an angel.”

coworker, now also giggling: “Well, I ate potpourri for dinner last night.”

me, barely contained and making a little snorting noise: “Yeah, *angel* potpourri.”

maturity is overrated.

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