For those solitary moments…
Reminded me of a guy I worked with years ago who had the flu and diarrhoea at the same time… while running out of toilet paper.
He’d blow his nose, then wipe his arse, blow his nose, wipe his arse, blow his nose, wipe his arse… but then not feeling himself, he’d be in the middle of wiping his arse and have to blow his nose.
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