Shitting is the only moment where I can relax all my muscles. Also, In public bathrooms, I don't flush so the next one can endure the smell made with passion. If I fart in a car during a hot day, i closed all the
windows and start the heat just to see the passenger suffering and thinking about jumping out of the car.
I was searching the net for an explanation on the effect of an "hershey whoppers". The last night, me and my girlfriend were eating a box of that rabit crap. The next morning we were on top of each other over the hole. It looked like a modern painting. And it was dripping over my legs. Wow this milked-malt-firework-splash things was worth the money.