So, this morning, as I was brushing my teeth, getting ready for work, I farted. And then farted again. Multiple farts usually precede having to poo. And that's what happened. As I finished brushing my teeth, I realized I had to poo. So I went into the bedroom bad grabbed my phone. It was a small little dook, and not well formed, but a dook it was. And here it is for your viewing pleasure. (And I jumped right in the shower right after wiping, so I didn't have to wash my hands after pooing. Always a treat!)
eNjoy.
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