Like a harem, Mr. Smitty played with a white plastic bag!
-- not a trash bag (see “Mystery of the Trash Bag I – V, the quintology)
but a small white plastic bag that the Misters had got corn on the cob in from the store.
Maybe it smelled good? Like a harem?
The Smitty’s face was impressed into it briefly – like the shroud of Turin.
“Get the carbon dating equipment and laser-x-ray technology all up here to authenticate if it actually is the Smitty’s face impressed into this white plastic corn bag!”
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