So the next time you're sitting on the commode and earthquake comes, stare between your legs at the half length of poo jiggling in mid air, and imagine this is what the tiny B sees in John.
Ruminations about a holiday (and a country)
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It’s been more than a decade since my last post here!!
I don’t think anyone really blogs anymore, and I am pretty sure no one
reads this one anymore, b...
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You evidently use an indian toilet
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