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Post by Mr Olympia on Feb 8, 2010 21:50:04 GMT -6
ok, this happened to me today. I was at home taking a shit in my bathroom and it was so maggot-gagging rancid that I had to courtesy flush for myself. I'm usually one to "bask in the glory" of the aroma but this was pure concentrated evil and need to be sent down the pipes.
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Post by NOTTHOR on Feb 8, 2010 22:37:08 GMT -6
Or put another way: "Have you ever taken a shit so foul that you didn't want to be in the same room as said shit?" Of fucking course, pal. Happens at least twice a week to me.
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Post by poncho72 on Feb 9, 2010 8:01:20 GMT -6
not twice a week or once in a while for me, it's every fucking day!
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Post by twine on Feb 9, 2010 9:44:32 GMT -6
I pretty much always bask in the glory of the stench of my own shit regardless of how rank it is. The only time I've even considered flushing the toilet is when I'm really, really hung over and have one of those shits where it hurts the back of my head when I try to push. For some reason, those ones create a smell that is unlike any other form of shit. It's almost like a whole different substance all together. I think it has something to do with the digestive system working more on breaking down the booze and not really breaking down any food.
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Post by Saggitariutt Jefferspin (ith) on Feb 9, 2010 11:51:05 GMT -6
Saturday night I was drinking a lot of heavier beers, trying to get ideas for my next batch to brew. Sunday my farts were so rancid I had to get gas pills because I was offending myself.
That's a first.
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