When I worked in a cafe our boss used to bring in eggs that his hens had laid. You were never sure how old they were as his hens used to hide them all over the place. I once cracked one and found it was a fluorescent emerald green inside. Oddly enough I can't remember it smelling bad.
What's going on , on the street outside your home right now?
have you ever been mistaken for a race/ethnicity/ancestry that you are not?
You swap sleeping positions with your pet , where are you sleeping tonight?


