Lol no no no. I sht in the master closet in style, on a uncomfortable bucket. Stand a sheet of rock over the opening and believe me. Aint no one going to bother you
dont bother us we ain't snowflakes lol...we shit in buckets.
a company i worked for pre fab construction yard was next to an orchard. our guys would drop piles underneath them trees you see little white flags lol
tree pickers would show up anf you hear all sorts of cussing we died laughing
Not only was I a vet tech in my younger years (talk about inappropriate elimination, wait til you have a Dobie with impacted anal glands), but my ex was a Navy dropout with a serious tequila problem. More than once I had to deal with him launching a brown submarine off our back porch when he didn't feel like coming into the house to go potty like a big boy. He said since we were on 80 acres and there were no neighbors, the smell shouldn't bother anyone. Unfortunately, my kitchen window was just a few feet away.Mama fen is probably reading this sayin “y’all are fked up “
CCWORKS ... I speak for everyone. WITF are you on??? I don't understand.... a good bit of your posts, it's like if Ambien and Long island ice tea's got together for a good heart to heart!?!?!?