Granted, and it is the only place you can shit out of now, and it hurts six times as much as your previous shitter, minus the 'feel better' in your brain after it happens.
I wish I made more sense sometimes.
I wish I made more sense sometimes.
Please give me a home where cloud buffalo roam
Where the dear and the strangers can play
Where sometimes is heard a discouraging word
But the skies are not stormy all day