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Billy wore his shirt too long. And was told by most that the thing smelt wrong. Years went by without a clue, For the facts that others knew. One day, while dropping the Huxtables off at the pool. The boy realized the back of his shirt was covered in stool. Turns out the fabric kept getting entangled. Leaving the shirt toxically mangled. He’d gotten caught up in the t.p. Leaving streaks for all to see. Billy wore his shirt too long. Leaving poo smears from wiping wrong.
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Oct 5, 2014
Oct 5, 2014 at 5:38 PM UTC
Commando In The White House
Billy wore his shirt too long. And was told by most that the thing smelt wrong. Years went by without a clue, For the facts that others knew. One day, while dropping the Huxtables off at the pool. The boy realized the back of his shirt was covered in stool. Turns out the fabric kept getting entangled. Leaving the shirt toxically mangled. He’d gotten caught up in the t.p. Leaving streaks for all to see. Billy wore his shirt too long. Leaving poo smears from wiping wrong.
“http://articles.latimes.com/2013/jan/08/entertainment/la-et-mg-al-roker-pooped-pants”
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Oct 5, 2014
Oct 5, 2014 at 5:38 PM UTC
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