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The Loo
Sometimes you can choose who you go with, but often you cannot choose where you go.
23 May 2008
Poor man's pot.
A tried but true classic. The brick wall behind the parked car.
During nights of drinking in Parma, this is bound to happen. No lines. No piss covered floor.
No flush necessary.
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Clean hands.
Pop a squat.
Peeing in public.
Poor man's pot.
Getting complicated.
The basics.
I poo, you poo, we all poo.
Flush This
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