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***When nature calls away from home you need to find a public throne a place that's clean to spread your cheeks one that flushes without plumbing leaks not at an outhouse or a remote latrine they're so disgusting and very obscene Time to hurry you're poking cotton skid mark stains are never forgotten parking your car at the local K-mart releasing pressure, cheek sneak a **** concern turns to fear of what you dread passing gas has formed a turtle head As your back side slaps the toilet seat you realize this job will end incomplete burning eyes from the methane vapor on the roll not one square of paper so every time you cut the cheese don't forget to clinch and squeeze*** 
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Aug 12, 2015
Aug 12, 2015 at 12:45 PM UTC
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***When nature calls away from home you need to find a public throne a place that's clean to spread your cheeks one that flushes without plumbing leaks not at an outhouse or a remote latrine they're so disgusting and very obscene Time to hurry you're poking cotton skid mark stains are never forgotten parking your car at the local K-mart releasing pressure, cheek sneak a **** concern turns to fear of what you dread passing gas has formed a turtle head As your back side slaps the toilet seat you realize this job will end incomplete burning eyes from the methane vapor on the roll not one square of paper so every time you cut the cheese don't forget to clinch and squeeze*** 
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Aug 12, 2015
Aug 12, 2015 at 12:45 PM UTC
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