Count Dumpula Strikes!
So once again it’s that time of year… The Count searches for the poofect rear. Halloween is upon us, meaning …
Pure Pooetry
Gone Nukin’
All day long the gas was blowing. The magnitude of this turd was growing. The latest stench signalled to me loud …
Pure Pooetry
Lest We Forget
My poo filled bowels began to rumble and then my turds began to tumble. One by one they entered the …
Pure Pooetry
