The more I paid attention to shit in the books I read, the more I realized I have some kind of cursed superpower. If a book doesn’t have shit in it, I won’t remember it. If it has shit in it, I won’t ever forget it.
The Self at the Bottom of the Toilet Bowl
Clarence Orsi
342

Gives me an idea.

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