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2:37 poop

by fern

right now, i'm shitting. and i get to share that with you. my words won't pass on the scent or texture of shit as it passes out my ass, but you'll know my bowels are at work and my being is alive and that my words are fresh like the smell of shit inside the toilet that you won't ever smell or ever get see. god bless technology.
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