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Good God what's next a "what's your favorite brand of tapioca pudding" thread?
Butterscotch is the best!
Good God what's next a "what's your favorite brand of tapioca pudding" thread?
Butterscotch is the best!
Me tooI had a shit the other day that was half green and half brown. My wife had no interest in looking at it.
I'm proud of this. Someone get me a TV deal.But you are the new pooping Walter Cronkite.
I'm fairly certain that when you turn 60, a glass dish of butterscotch hard candies just appears on an end table in your living room.Fuckin' old fart. No one even knows what Butterscotch is anymore.
Except me of course. Was my favorite as a kid. Still rather fond of it. I forget who it is, maybe Breyers, made a Vanilla ice cream with Butterscotch swirls through it. Fucking money.
I'm not the person who sends the size of my crap to other people. I think that's the equivalent to dick measuring.
Impressive! My uncle used to work with a guy who would try to see how many times he could wrap one around the bowl before the turd broke at work. Record was 3.I mean, when you can feel it hit the bottom of the bowl before it breaks................that's a damn tail.
Impressive! My uncle used to work with a guy who would try to see how many times he could wrap one around the bowl before the turd broke at work. Record was 3.
The legend goes that everyone out in the hallway heard him straining to lay it down. My uncle was positive it was nearly an aneurism producing effort if he had to go on the sounds alone.3 full bowl winders? That's a skill set I wish I had.
But you are the new pooping Walter Cronkite. People studying our culture 100,000 years from now will find a hard drive and decipher it to find about your poo volume.
I literally laughed out loud. My nephew "says what's so funny". I'm like "this is a level 7 joke and I'm not going through the first 6 levels to explain it"I had a shit the other day that was half green and half brown. My wife had no interest in looking at it.
Next to your davenport.I'm fairly certain that when you turn 60, a glass dish of butterscotch hard candies just appears on an end table in your living room.
Next to your davenport.