No Respect
I’m a couple coffees in when I feel the brown sin. If I don’t poop soon the fecal will claim …
I’m a couple coffees in when I feel the brown sin. If I don’t poop soon the fecal will claim …
An ungodly stink so fetid and sick… Hit my nostrils like a tonne of bricks. A blunt force trauma so …
What happened to those things that make blue water? My porcelain struggles with this brown slaughter. I remember once things …
My butthole is wide, my butthole is loose. When I dump I don’t feel the juice. It slips out below, …
There’s a special place called Funky Town. It has thunderous bass and torrents of brown. The walls are porcelain and …
It was a cold and lazy Sunday morning. Stepping out of my room, my butt was yawning. Breakfast was served …
At this moment on the toilet, I sit. I grunt and I groan, having a shit fit. Finally the nugget …
You will be amiss. If you take a big sniff. You will feel aghast. Inhaling this blast. And your innards …
Rally the troops. Gather the poops. It’s time to sit and fight. Make these shits smite. Flood them with brown …