Ah yes, yet another urologist's nightmare. First,
priests blessing patio furniture with unholy water;
now this! Maybe my neighbours aren't so bad after all.
"I was furious when I realized that he was peeing up against our door. I told myself that I'd catch him whatever it took, even if I had to leave the mess there," Suzuki tells Flash. "At first, the smell wasn't so bad. But, one time, he peed so much it flowed into the newspaper slot. It was an unbearable odor," Suzuki says.
