The other night, my husband and I had a conversation "crucial" that ended up being eschatological.
Everything was looking for-it-a football match and I looked up my e-book to take a break, we saw a guy's face to the public nearthental blowing snot with a handkerchief. What a great invention
the Kleenex! we said in unison. That sucks that carry the snot on a piece of fabric, which unhygienic. It's like wiping your ass after you save his rag in a pocket topped my husband as descriptive as ever.
And we started to wander. Imagine how smell in the Middle Ages, and not have to go that far, for a century or so, when this bathing was a festive event. Or not need to travel in time, we travel by plane a few thousand km we reach countries where they say they smell humanity. Although
if you take the subway at certain times there is always some @ that you are allergic to water and smells worse than tigers in the zoo.
And then there's the great inventions disposable of history: the tissue, pulp diapers, sanitary towels with wings, tampax ... That will be very little green but you want to tell you, I can not imagine having to wash diapers, if my mother had touched exercise fifty years ago and no washing machine, directly, I would have gotten a nun. With the pads I had no other choice, that or a radical hysterectomy.
Must see, where was the romance ...
