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Toilet Tale
Nov 6, 2020
I woke up after a self-tangled night, my two wolves were barking and wanted to play.
4 hours later barely opening my eyes, I rushed to the toilet.
Just the normal stunt, nothing unique about some solidified matter exiting my body.
Then bewilderedly, a miracle, what story, nearly audible I am hearing from my sea-level junk?
Refusing to wash away the organics, I wanted to type down the insights before they’re being flushed away.
I took a cold shower, finally able to dust away my dreams and lil-messy-me-like-bedtime-not-over yet-winking-wiping-falling-asleep-in-my-cat-crawl.
I witnessed that.
Do you see what I see?
I started pumping but it didn’t come out?!
Not the place and not the time for snorkeling. Shame on you.
