A Tennis Ball, The Trash Compactor Room & A Bucket of Shit

I don’t usually blog about my day, but today was unusual for a Sunday. It started very typically. I woke up and made some breakfast. I turned on the game and went to the bathroom for my morning constitution. Flush. Nothing happens. At that very moment, things got very not typical.  I plunge. No movement.

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