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Stuck on you.
Maybe it’s because I have IBS, but I can almost relate to the Kansas woman who has become stuck on her boyfriend’s toilet after remaining there for two years.
We all know what happens after sitting on the porcelain god for long periods of time: blood flow is cut off to the legs. Hers had ‘atrophied’.
And that toilet had not been cleaned in two years.
I hope she gets some psychiatric help… and I hope someone beats the hell out of her boyfriend.