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- I didn't think it was a problem until it happened
I didn't think it was a problem until it happened. She finally found it, deep in the back of my closet. The scent got worse - she went to investigate and found it... Mom found the poop sock.
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- The Toilet Ghost
My toilet seat slammed even though I wasn't close to it. I've hired multiple paranormal investigators to check but they all told me that toilets don't exist. Needless to say, I poop outside now.
