Dear Reststop toilet,
I know you probably think I'm hating on you because you were a squat toilet. I'm not. I've gotten pretty damn good at those. But when there's a faucet handle directly in the path of the downward trajectory of your squat... that's different. And when that faucet handle is shaped more like a razor-sharp knife... that's WAY different.
My left cheek will never be the same,
r
Monday, April 12, 2010
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