Shapely Abstract
I just released a massive deuce. A mushy mound from my caboose. But this wasn’t just any sour mash. It …
I just released a massive deuce. A mushy mound from my caboose. But this wasn’t just any sour mash. It …
Monday morn, the dunnies are nice and clean. The porcelain is so shiny it even gleams. I must congratulate the …
Here I am forming my creation. Substance like clay, a sculptor’s elation. However, this clay I will not be rollin’. …
Like the timeless masters, I suffer for my art. And there it is, the sound of a painful fart. It …
You will be amiss. If you take a big sniff. You will feel aghast. Inhaling this blast. And your innards …