Thursday With a Sprout

 

I wake up, splash water on my face. Later on I see my wife Veronica staring seductively at my face. It gets even sexier as I remove my socks, soon the malicious odor of my feet grows out and reaches her face. I find myself at the hospital, she’s dead. What have I done?

Oh brother!!

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