Mr. Tea
Let's Talk About Ceps
Reminds me of when I got back from a week-long school trip to France, and it occurred to me that I hadn't done a shit the whole time. I hadn't felt ill or been intentionally holding it in - I just got home and did a week's worth of shit in one go.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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I mentioned this to my mother and she asked me why I thought it had happened. All I could think of was "I guess my poo is too good for France."