Christening The Crapper
You may not believe this story that I tell… Because you did not witness the horrific smell. But trust me …
You may not believe this story that I tell… Because you did not witness the horrific smell. But trust me …
The brown mule was kicking, letting me know… I needed a throne fast so to a throne I did go. …
Currently, my anus is firmly seated. I had to throne, so I quickly retreated. Today for lunch was tasty Red …
King Shit rules from his porcelain throne. And I the lowly servant wipe his tailbone. Cleaning the royal dunnies are …
What happened to those things that make blue water? My porcelain struggles with this brown slaughter. I remember once things …
Honestly, I’ve never pooped in a sock… But the opposite might get pipes blocked. Before I sat down to take …
I’m pooping in a far off distant land… Not the usual throne that I demand. A public pooper is where …
Sitting on the throne late one evening… I felt a shudder as the brown was leaving. This dump at dusk …
The Bog of a Million Riches… Has soiled countless britches. Due to lavish and extravagant lifestyle… And consumption of food …
Three poops in a day is a bit too much. And it hasn’t helped to soften the touch. My hole …
I was sitting down minding my own business… When my bowels became restless did fidget. A trump did sound… a …
Like a slow-moving snail, my poop started to crown. Obviously aware that soon it would drown. It kept its pace …
I have to ask, is there anything worse? Than incoming flood from the rear purse… You fumble to get your …
You’d better start the fan and light a match. Cos something awful from my rear did hatch. Hanging in the …
My porcelain throne is empty like the streets. Until now my ass had issued a retreat! This shiny bowl, oh …
I’ve come down with a case of the Wuhan Blues. And it’s really affecting my number twos. Coronavirus this and …
A violent inner spasm… Came from my rear chasm. Followed by a tummy rumble. Bellowing an angry grumble. Dinner was …