So, perfectly browned, big, poofed, double strand poo loaf. A ploaf. Not a bad looking poo. As plops go. Some light spots at the top, maybe corn? I don't know, I can't remember what I ate the day before. And that was just Thursday. So, my memory is full of holes, but I'm still pooing up a storm.
eNjoy.
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