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The Tijuana Ass

Posted 03.31.2006 by MsPms (12)
When I was about sixteen, my boyfriend at the time and I drove down to Tijuana, Mexico. We had a blast at the open-air market. I took a huge chance and got a burrito from some guy that had a food cart. It was yummy until my boyfriend told me what the meat probably was.

Anyways, after a while I had to go, and I mean GO RIGHT NOW! Back then I was so Shameful. It was so bad that even at school I would never go into the bathrooms. Bladder of steel! If the urge to poo came around, I'd ditch school and run home. But here I was, looking around for a bathroom in Tijuana, Mexico.

I saw this building that was in the middle of the market. I saw a line of women. After staring at the sign, I figured out that was the place I wanted. Maybe. Standing in line, doing the please-God-don't-let-me-shit-myself-in-front-of-my-boyfriend chant for about ten minutes, it was finally my turn at the window, where there was a lady who kept saying, "Ten cent." She must have thought I was totally retarded. Not understanding her (and not really 100% sure of what this building was), I just stood there, breaking out in a sweat. Finally the lady behind me says in English, "Pay her ten cents."

Oh cripes! I'm yelling to my boyfriend for change. Red-faced and grateful, I take the dime and hand it to the attendant. She hands me one (1) sheet of toilet paper! The gal behind me says, "OK, you go in."

Good lord in Heaven... I walk into this room that had no light. Only a very small window (closed, of course) to navigate by. When my eyes adjusted, I got disgusted. No stalls, no privacy, just six holes in the cement floor. Women were squatting over them, doing their thing. I was paralyzed with fear! The other women behind me were clicking their tongues, cursing me (at least I know how to cuss in Spanish) and telling me to go on, hurry...

Well my bowels were screaming at me to just do it. No choice here, Chicky. Gotta go. So I lower my pants and squat. By now I hate my boyfriend for bringing me here. The smell was like hundreds of years worth of poopies. My eyes stung. My lungs burned. Trying not to breathe, I close my eyes and do the doo. I almost fell over from the relief. I reached back with one hand to steady myself. EWWWW that floor was nasty! Not thinking things through, I then use my one piece of toilet paper to wipe off my hand.

The moment that the one little piece of paper disappeared into the abyss, it hits me. What do I do now?!?

I have no idea how long I was in there. Must have been too damn long, because the attendant lady was suddenly standing right in front of my squatting form, yelling something. The only thing I can understand is "hurry." Damn it all to hell. I stand up and, with a gut-wrenching show of strength, I pull up my pants. I'm totally disgusted with myself for not having a dollar to buy more toilet paper or at least to wipe with.

I scurry away like a scolded dog. Outside, my boyfriend is patiently waiting and smiling like an idiot. He asks if I'm okay. I am definitely NOT okay, but I'm too embarrassed to say anything.

"Let's go to Rosarita Beach," he says. Hell no! Take me home!!

I'm emotionally exhausted from my experience. The six-hour ride home was no picnic, either. That all new not-so-fresh feeling was horrible. I could feel it drying and caking. Kinda like watching grass grow. Every second was an eternity.

That was a very quiet ride. Not a word was said between the two of us. I kept hoping that the smell was just a memory of that place and not real. Nope. I realized it was real when it started to rain and the boyfriend kept his window rolled down! What a gentleman. His girl smells like she just crawled of Satan's asshole and he doesn't say a thing. Maybe I should have kept him.

I remember that day as The Day I Became A Woman. Since then, I've become a Shameless Shitter and grown much more appreciative of American bathrooms. And I learned two lessons that day:

  1. Everyone poops. Go ahead and use public toilets. It's okay. Plenty of privacy. At least you won't have twenty people watching you create your intestinal sculpture.

  2. Never leave home without toilet paper. Ever!
Bunghole In the... (432) -- 03.31.2006

Mspms: Your story sounded mortifyingly spot on. I could picture you doing the Tijuana Turkey Trot for 10 minutes while waiting to go... As the SNL church lady would say, "Thank you for sharing."

Is it too late to look up that old boyfriend? If he was gentleman enough not to mention your butt stench on the ride home, then he certainly was a keeper.

daphne (3325) -- 03.31.2006

If the ride home was so long, you could have stopped along the way and cleaned yourself up somewhere else, I'm sure? Well, no bother, you aren't the first poor thing to lament 1.) Mexico and its potties and/or food, and 2.) a sheet of toilet paper.

Personally, I've always got a few MRE little tp packs in my purse for any occasion where my butt is left bereft.


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.....hugging bunnies since 1969

doniker (1517) -- 03.31.2006

Is this story a repeat?

I swear I read this one before.

Or maybe it's because it's a standard "ate mexican, suddenly had to shit, shameful chick in front of boyfriend, can't find a decent place to poop story".

Mainly I remember reading the part about paying a dime to poop and get a TP square.

CC (not verified) -- 03.31.2006

It could have been worse.She did take a nice dump.It could been "There she sat broken hearted paid the dime and only farted."Daphne is right.There had to be a store that sold TP along your route home.

sharty mcfly (211) -- 03.31.2006

Personally i like a girl that can admit to having to poop. Now i don't have a fetish for it or want to be there to witness it, but girls that don't poop or fart or claim not to just seem inhuman to me. It's good to hear that this helped you along the road to shamelessness, albeit in a rather tramautizing fashion.

C Everett Poop (587) -- 03.31.2006

Tijuauna is the birthplace of shit horror stories. I remember one drunken night in TJ when I was a young guy stationed in San Diego. I was crossing that pedestrian bridge that goes from Revolution Ave back to the border and some drunken idiot was perched on the handrail with his pants around his ankles and ass over the side, spraying liquid shit on the cars passing below on the freeway. The federales asked him what the hell he was doing and he said "fuck you Pedro, your whole country smells like shit anyway". Those were the last words out of his mouth before they handcuffed him and threw him in a police car. He is probably still in the TJ slammer ,which I have heard is not very pleasant.

Bunghole In the... (432) -- 03.31.2006

Well, CEP, to paraphrase an military adage, 'discretion is the better part of fouler'.....


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wonderpance (504) -- 03.31.2006

wow. i'll be adding Tiajuana to my list of places i NEVER want to go. thanks for the tip!

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daphne (3325) -- 03.31.2006

doniker, I swear I'd read it before, too, but I don't remember the exact details about the inside of the toilet before.

I remember a story involving paying for the pooper, someone's boyfried, and Mexico. Maybe I can find the one that seems like it....

Nope, but I didn't look too hard. However, I had the same deja'vu feeling you did.


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.....hugging bunnies since 1969

Rat Droppings (175) -- 03.31.2006

Wow, I've never gotten sick off of the food in Mexico and I've never seen these disgusting toilets that eveyone speaks of. I must have lived a charmed and sheltered life so far. I hope that doesn't change. Shitting in that situation would be horrible!!!! And I'm not shameful at all. Just the STINK of the place, being rushed, one sheet of tp...egads.

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"Rectum hell, killed em' both." Author Unknown

Bunghole In the... (432) -- 03.31.2006

BTW, C. Everett, I'm remiss in mentioning that I thought your condensed version of a shit story would make for a good longer shit story? Any chance we can expect that in the future?

Doniker/Daphne: I think the other story you two might be thinking of was travel one in the Czech Republic.


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"Odor in the court! The judge is eating beans--his wife is in the bathtub counting submarines." Author Unknown

Bunga Din (1238) -- 03.31.2006

Daphne and doniker are both correct, this exact story has appeared on poopreport before. It was originally posted oct., 2005.

Rat Droppings (175) -- 03.31.2006

We know this because Bunga is the "king" of the archives. Just ask him and he will tell you. (I humbly bow)

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"Rectum hell, killed em' both." Author Unknown

daphne (3325) -- 03.31.2006

Aha! Well, thank you, Bunga. I was just on eBay posting a sale for a book I don't need and popped over here to see if anyone had found what I may have missed. Was it in the forums or the front page, cuz' I didn't see it under Travel logs or Stories about Poop.


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.....hugging bunnies since 1969

Bunga Din (1238) -- 03.31.2006

There's something hinky about this one, if you notice the user was registered 23 weeks ago yet this is the first post, no archives exist showing the poopreport story roster from this period...Dave's got some explaining to do.

AssBlaster2000 (1117) -- 03.31.2006

This must have been either a comment or a forums post because I can't find it anywhere as a story either. Strange. I swore it was a story. Dave does have some 'splainin to do.

Poop Shooter (597) -- 03.31.2006

Repeat or not, I very much enjoyed reading the painful pooping story of a youngster. I envisioned the event quite vividly, almost upchucked, partially laughed, shed a tear, and about gagged thinking of the stench on her ride home.

Does seem strange she didn't stop at the first gas station on the way home.


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AssBlaster2000 (1117) -- 03.31.2006

Aha! Found it Bunga! Who's the better archiver?

Poop Shooter (597) -- 03.31.2006

You da Girl AB2K!!!


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KeepOnCrappin (545) -- 03.31.2006

Not bad, AB.

So are the holes in the floor strictly piss holes, or are they crap holes too?

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Lame comment! -2 points
KeepOnCrappin (545) -- 03.31.2006

Ya notice how the last 3 stories are all 10 point people? I sent Dave 2 stories and he says it'll be 2 weeks before they get up. Can we have a mix of reputable stories with the one-hit wonders?

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Dave (11538) -- 04.01.2006

This story has been floating around my inbox since december or so. I didn't realize it had also been posted on the forums. The author registered on this part of the site as Ms. Pms. Whoops.

Well, one duplicate in five years... not too bad.

GottaGoGirl (2615) -- 04.01.2006

You learn a lot of things, being 16. 1)Don't go to Tijuana. 2)If you DO go to Tijuana, take some WIPES! 3)Don't buy food from street vendors. 4)Eat in an actual restaurant where there are bathrooms (like the animated M&M's, they DO exist!). 5)Or at least carry a pocketful of greenbacks for the TP lady.

Fart Poopie (1257) -- 04.01.2006

I'd have to say, this is one of the few times I'd sacrifice an article of clothing, 20 other women watching and all...

Rat Droppings (175) -- 04.01.2006

Okay, AB2K gets to wear the archive "crown of shit" until she is dethroned. (again I humbly bow)

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"Rectum hell, killed em' both." Author Unknown

daphne (3325) -- 04.01.2006

One duplication in five years? That's it, I'm getting out the bamboo cane.
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.....hugging bunnies since 1969

Poop Shooter (597) -- 04.01.2006

Ooooo....cool... A Poop Reporter Flogging!! How much are tickets?


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Bunghole In the... (432) -- 04.01.2006

Folks, folks: Chill already. We're not in Thailand. I vote we duct-tape the mouth, put 'em in a round room and give instruction upon threat of death to pee and poo in a corner, and pipe in nonstop ad nauseum tracks from "Grease". That's torture...

Fart Poopie (1257) -- 04.01.2006

Woah, Bunghole. Remind me to call you if I ever need anyone "take care of."

daphne (3325) -- 04.02.2006

K'. I'll just use it to roast marshmallows.

But, you know, if you really wanna' cause some psychological damage, put the Grease record down and find a Spice Girls cd. Now we're talking torture.
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.....hugging bunnies since 1969

Poop Shooter (597) -- 04.03.2006

I would love to be locked in a room listening to Grease and the Bee Gee's all day long.

Da Doo run run run run, Da Doo run run!!

Quite a fitting song I must add!!


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Bunghole In the... (432) -- 04.03.2006

PS, I think we've overlooked the "Black Eye Peas"--Hump Hump Hump, modified. 'What ya gonna do with that funky junk--funky junk inside your trunk?'

GottaGoGirl (2615) -- 04.03.2006

My memory fails the details, but wasn't there a hostage situation a few years back in which the government blasted rock'n'roll toward the compound until the guy gave up?

Google "Wing Does Elvis" and then redefine torture.

Bunghole In the... (432) -- 04.03.2006

GGG, that was scary. The only thing scarier when I googled Elvis was an album of William Hung sings Elvis Costello *twitches and shudders*.

Rat Droppings (175) -- 04.03.2006

Bunghole, to say that is scarier you must not have listened to Wing. Wing sucks terribly. Not in a funny interesting way, just truly lack of artistry and suckiness. Here's the link about Iraq-n-roll by the way.


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"Rectum hell, killed em' both." Author Unknown

Bunghole In the... (432) -- 04.03.2006

RD, ask Dumpy for his dictionary definition of "Irony." He's a walking book, he is.


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The Dumpster (2510) -- 04.03.2006

A walking dic

tionary, Bungie?

Bunghole In the... (432) -- 04.03.2006

Add a 'kay'and you'd pretty much have the picture, Benn.. erhm.., Dumpy.

The Dumpster (2510) -- 04.03.2006

O-kay....

Poop Shooter (597) -- 04.03.2006

GGG, I think your thinking of the David Koresh compound in Waco Texas where the government basically killed him and all his followers and claimed it a mass suicide and arson.


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Bunghole In the... (432) -- 04.03.2006

TD, no grudgies?

OOXX

The Dumpster (2510) -- 04.03.2006

Bungie, "Love is patient and kind. Love knows neither envy nor jealousy. Love is not forward and self-assertive, nor boastful and conceited. [Etc.]"

No. Absolutely no grudgies. I don't even know what you're talking about, so please don't enlighten me.

Bunghole In the... (432) -- 04.03.2006

Enlightenment is a learned thing, TD.

To paraphrase EBB, How do I (fill in the blank)Thee? Let me Count the Ways...."

Let's start with my ode to Mr. Frank,'Thanks For The Mammaries' Sinatra.

Meanwhile, howsabout a good chase around the board, 'Benny'?

Great comment!
Poopmeister Smooth (not verified) -- 04.04.2006

I used to live in Taiwan. The first evening there I saw a mother with what looked like a 3yr old girl outside our hotel, and the little girl was relieving herself in the storm drain. That was only the beginning of what turned into poop-paranoia for the next 14mos. In Taiwan, most toilet paper comes in little 4X4 squares. They keep a pocket full of those bad-boys all the time, as did I. In public restrooms, they have toilet paper square machines like we have condom machines, but they are often sold out, hence taking your own supply everywhere. The kicker is that Taiwanese are raised to NOT put the used squares into the toilet, rather put them in the trash can (located next to the bowl). So, if you've gotta go, you often have to put up with a can full of stinky used squares (Taiwan is so overcrowed that they try not to overload the sewer systems). I once had to poop at the local RT Mart (their version of a WalMart), and the can in my stall was overflowing with used and very stinky squares. However, my worst experience there was having to use a military bathroom located at an Army training site out in the woods. It had a urinal on one side, and a hole in the ground, that's it. Well, just the day before my episode I helped kill a 7ft King Cobra snake at the same training site (the Japanese army released thousands of poisonous snakes into the mountains when they were getting booted off the island during WW2). Anyway, this outhouse type bathroom was back in the woods with only the sunlight from one small window, so I really couldn't see much in there. I went inside, then right back outside, propped open the door with a stick for more light and checked for deadly snakes, rats, etc. I wasn't convinced that it was entirely safe, and had I had any chance of holding off the poop party, I would have, but I had a bad upset stomach and a turtle head-a-poking!!! I had waited so long debating whether or not to use the snake pit, I wasn't sure if I would start spraying before I could line up the two holes (the one in the ground and mine). Also, the Chinese people have been doing this since they were children (ref. the 3yr old child above) and they can probably poop into a Dixie cup. Anyway, I clinched my sphincter as tightly as I could and began the long journey into the squat position. Oh yeah did I mention that I had on Army boots so I couldn't take one leg out of my pants? Didn't think so, and there was really no time for that anyway. You see the Chinese, when squatting to poop, have the amazing ability to angle their ass back away from their ankles WITHOUT falling backwards, and no need to prop up with their hands. This was my first attempt at the squat maneuver, and I was so afraid I would deposit my load right into my underwear and pants pockets. Well I finally got as close to the bullseye as possible, and then I just relaxed. The levy broke, and with an almost perfect placement as well. Just then I realized that my paper squares were in my pants pocket, my FRONT pants pocket. Knowing that if I were to move forward in the least I may drip the remnants of my burning poop all over the back of my pants, and if I wasn't careful I would fall over backwards. I dug my hand into the wrinkled front pocket, past a pocket knife, a set of keys, an ink pen, gum, and some change. I worked carefully to try and not drop any of my other items onto the fecal splattered floor (not everyone using this hole had good aim). Finally I got my squares out, cleaned myself, and shuffled myself forward. I almost couldn't stand back up, legs quivering from reduced blood flow, etc. I finally got myself erect and pulled up my pants. I was completely soaked with sweat after the ordeal. So if you go to Taiwan, buy some paper squares, and please do something for me, FLUSH YOUR PAPER! Somehow it felt like revenge everytime I flushed paper...mmMMMAAAHHH, HAAAA HAAAA HAAAA HAAAA (sinister laugh).
P.S.

The Dumpster (2510) -- 04.04.2006

Poopmeister: Jeez, man, you should have sent that in as a story! Please register here and tell us some more (or are you really C. Everett Poop in disguise?).

BTW--I hope you got rid of the gum.

Poop Shooter (597) -- 04.04.2006

I was expecting you to say something like "a snake bit me in the balls and I pooped on it's head" or something like that. Nice story though!!


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The Dumpster (2510) -- 04.05.2006

Bungie, in response to your comment above, when you decide how to fill in the blank, let's talk.

GottaGoGirl (2615) -- 04.05.2006

PM Smooth-- That was a great story, definitely worthy of submitting! It has a good sense of suspense, being set in an familiar, possibly dangerous locale.

GottaGoGirl (2615) -- 04.05.2006

UNfamiliar. Drat it all! UN!! What is wrong with me today?

The Dumpster (2510) -- 04.05.2006

What have you been using your fingers for today, Gigigi?

GottaGoGirl (2615) -- 04.05.2006

Just typing up the order for my Berlitz French course. Yourself?

The Dumpster (2510) -- 04.05.2006

You girls bring out the worst in Dumpster:

A man calls his wife from work. "Bad news," he says, "I've been in an accident, and I've cut off my finger."

"Your WHOLE finger?" she asks.

"No, the one next to it."

Bunghole In the... (432) -- 04.05.2006

Dumpy writes: 'Bungie, in response to your comment above, when you decide how to fill in the blank...'

To paraphrase EBB, How do I (double entendre you with protein snack choices and the like)Thee? Let me Count the Ways...."


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turd banned it (52) -- 07.20.2006


_WOW MsPMS! A situation like that can be a sphincter clencher! I have crapped like that in Korea and it's not easy even if you have done doodies like that several times,,,Too bad your trip was ruined, I hate that feeling when you know a crust-ring is forming around uranus! ______
"show that turd who's boss"

healthy 1 (1421) -- 09.29.2006

Ten cents for one square of TP, I'm going to Tijuana, and starting myself a buiness.

How did they clean out the accumulated turds from these holes you were talking about?
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MsPms (12) -- 02.24.2007

Oh jeeze! yeah, I'm a total noobie!! Sorry for the confusion about this story being posted on the forums! Only a year late on the apology...
*hangs head in shame*

The Thunderous ... (651) -- 02.24.2007

mspms you are ALL RIGHT In my books. Happy Shameless Shitting.
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MsPms (12) -- 02.25.2007

Thank you Thunderous Crapper. *wipes away a tear* you're so sweet...

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