Naircrow
A messed-up scarecrow that’s got Nair inside it, like it’s been through a war and a bad haircut. It smells like regret and pubic hair.
I saw the Naircrow and I ran. It smelled like my gym teacher’s armpit.
The Naircrow was so gross, I threw a sandwich at it.
My mom made a Naircrow and it filled the whole neighborhood with Nair.
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