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Yeah and reading through other members experiences will jog your memory.
"Oh yeah, there was that time I buggered myself senseless with one of my mother's Dalton Mint porcelain figurines of a lady in an 18th-century ballgown, but it had completely slipped my mind."Yeah and reading through other members experiences will jog your memory.
This seems wildly out of character for you. I'm impressed."Oh yeah, there was that time I buggered myself senseless with one of my mother's Dalton Mint porcelain figurines of a lady in an 18th-century ballgown, but it had completely slipped my mind."
Dammit, rumbled. Yeah it was actually a Warhammer goblin.This seems wildly out of character for you. I'm impressed.
hence username?On holiday in France once, had seafood, steak frites and other bbq protein cuts a fuckload of wine with v little roughage. An ensuing constipation began that beggars belief. Every time I tried to go over the following day it was like trying to pass a boulder sideways.
Couldnt find any laxatives, feeling got more and more uncomfortable so I got a stick, pushed like fuck and by breaking the stool in half finally got the deed done. Yes you read that correctly - I gently inserted a piece of tree in to break up and force out the horror brick.
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