sand_man
Honorary Master
Living in a commune back in the day, I woke one morning needing a morning poop, as did the rest of my housemates.
They didn't seem to recognize the urgency of my predicament and my ashtray was quickly and astonishingly starting to resemble that porclein throne. which seemed to be eluding me.
Fortunately it was a nice big glass ashtray/toilet.
They didn't seem to recognize the urgency of my predicament and my ashtray was quickly and astonishingly starting to resemble that porclein throne. which seemed to be eluding me.
Fortunately it was a nice big glass ashtray/toilet.