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Drache, bowels full and bladder waivering, finds his voiding will have to wait.
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| Where the hell did it go? FUCK... | |
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| My toilet go into hiding again? | |
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| YES... It has been crying the past several times I sat on it. Now it's just bawling uncontrollably from what appears to be behind the wall. | |
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Could it only be so easy?
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| I think it's dark enough to do your business in the yard. | |
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| If I get poison oak again, I swear to the Goddess that I'm going on a killing spree. | |
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