It’s Saturday morning, and I just wanted to keep sleeping…
Where am I instead? For those who follow me, it’s easy, I am on the toilet….
Taking a shit in the early morning is something mystical. I don’t know how many times I faced this situation, my arsehole spread, the dawn right outside my window, and my cat watching the whole frame.
Yeah, mystical…
At least my crap is smooth and easy…
