Channeling The Shitstorm
The stars have aligned, my bowels are primed. Centuries have waited for this brown grime. Within me brews an epic …
The stars have aligned, my bowels are primed. Centuries have waited for this brown grime. Within me brews an epic …
Off to the loo, I make a mad dash. Gotta drop this load in a fecal flash. Lid goes up, …
Last night I devoured some delicious pasta. This morn it came back ten times faster. Yes, it was like eating …
A bit earlier than my usual number two. Today I wait, as I sit on the loo. It’s very pleasant …