I'm having one of those days where I feel like I'm in a Pepalapu cartoon. Only the skunk is a woman and I am a male black Cat. No matter what I do I just cant seem to get the hell away from this chick. I have been running for months and she just wont take a hint that I am not interested. I wish I could say that this drama that I am dealing with was an exaggeration; however, the skunk name fits her well, for her flower could kill roses as she would pass bye.
