Bokelskere.no

“All right, okay, I’m talking to a giant cockroach,” thought Gregor. “Be cool, be nice, answer the bug. He wants to know ‘Smells what so good, smells what?’ So, tell him.” Gregor forced himself to take a deep sniff and then regretted it. Only one thing smelled like that.“I poop!” said Boots, as if on cue. “I poop, Ge-go!”