Cleaning my ass filled my shirt of popo
was the other day eating my weight in pork. yum yum. Position the stereo sounded "Millionaire" by Kelis. My heart sprang the most sincere joy. I looked up the sky with an incredible and beautiful blue, the sun shining warmly, birds singing songs of revolt. Suddenly, my body started to send that signal to the brain which says "it's time to poop." I stood up, went to the bathroom, sat on the toilet, grabbed me as I could, I screamed a curse at the sky and, as if he had to be exorcised, something terrible and evil out of me. I took a little work to stop me, but when I did it I started watching the product of my loins. there staining porcelain, coffee-colored. now know how my mother felt. a feeling of disgust came over me, "damn it" I said with watery eyes, odor my head was spinning. could not go with this, it was time to finish it. tantito took part and for some reason, wiping my ass popo filled my T-shirt, but I did not notice and continued with my day.
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