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A sewer pipe burst right on our street, and holy hell, the stench was unbearable, like a punch to the face with raw filth.
An hour dragged by, then two, and the air was still thick with the reek of pure crap.
And guess what? My little sister, bless her chaotic soul, decided to play hero in the most bizarre way—dumping Mom’s fancy-ass perfumes off the balcony to “freshen” the street.
We caught her red-handed on the fourth bottle, but by then, she’d already flushed about 25K rubles worth of designer scents into the stinking abyss below.
Now, what Mom’s gonna do to her when she finds out? That’s the real damn mystery—and I’m not sure I wanna be around for the explosion.
#sewerfail #perfumewaste #familydrama #wtf
14 hours ago

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