ha, ha, ha ... okay. I think I understand.
While I was visiting my brother once I got a bad sinus congestion. He told me to go to the back of his apartment into one of the bedrooms and close the door behind me. He went into his kitchen and got a jar of some sort of fermented cabbage stuff out of his fridge, took the lid off the jar and told me to open the door. I swear to god, I opened the door and the smell from that stuff made all the crud in my head instantly drain, my sinuses cleared up, and I could breathe again. He quickly put the lid back on the jar and put it back in the fridge. It's been more than 20 years but I still remember that smell.
Which smelled worse, your dried up, smelly dusty vagina or the cabbage?
I'm betting it was your vagina and your brother opened the jar to cover the smell of your rancid pussy.
Just a typo thanks jack. Mostly you see big pots on the back terrace of peoples homes. City dwellers don't bury their kimchee pots. As you're taking the train you'll see the backs of houses along the way and every house has three or four kimchee pots on the back terrace. I don't mind kimchee but I like cucumber kimchee better.its kimchee, which i LOVE. they bury that shit in their backyards. the longer teh better
Do you know what it sounds like when you slide down a slide naked?
It is something like what driving with a flat tire sounds like. If you can't imagine that, take your finger and, with a downward stroke, flick your bottom lip like a juice harp.