...Not the kind of wheel you fall asleep at...

Holy Paul

This morning I got up and took a 20-minute shit before work. There was a lot of grunting and moaning. A couple times I think I may have spoken in tongues. Finally I birthed a 12-inch log. I named him Paul Gennessee Dunnegan, III. You will build a temple for him and worship daily.



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