I was curious. How does one paint a scenario in which the other party is not suspicious and ends up droppin’ a deuce in his beloved’s pie (poop) hole?
Well, there was no covert action going on. Butt…
I’m an open-minded person. But I can assure you that there is nothing titillating about poo to me. I even hate having to poo. It’s a waste of time. (ha!)
If you’re curious… read on at College Humor.
Editor-in-chief Kathy Vogel shares what's on her mind... through her fingers.