Farts. Uranus. Butts.
Pesky Pippi

I write about issues involving deep truths and the meaning of life — I get zero to 5 claps. You write about stinky rotten human farts and get 136 claps (five are mine). Well, SOMEBODY around here needs a serious enema. Sigh, guess it’s me. :-o

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