Baudelaire's dog/why they like shit

So the great poet accused his dog of being an abominable creature because it, like the common people, preferred the smell of shit over the delicate scent of the city's most exquisite parfum.

That night the dog kicked over the bottle and lapped up all of the expensive liquid. The next day he died of stomach ache

1 comment:

saawa said...

I like reading this one over and over again.