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Twice told toilet tale – a cheeky execrable fable

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As a young whippersnapper and one 

precocious lad to boot, I discovered 

common combustible materials found

in the bathroom. At opportune times, 

I blithely tinkered with dangerous 

chemicals that never exploded into 

one humungous fiery maelstrom 

and booming across the dale plus

obliterating me to smithereens!

Window kept open to avoid unnecessarily 

nor accidental asphyxiation! After 

clearing defecation within 

rectal creases of bowels, 

I indiscriminately combined various 

household cleanse hers and cleaners 

(in powder and/or liquid form) 

into the bidet. The requisite sphincter muscle

by-product constituted key ingredient. 

Anyway, my aha moment arrived

accompanied by the well-known verse:

CHORUS: Ta-ra-ra Boom-de-ay

Ta-ra-ra Boom-de-ay! 

Tara-ra Boom-de-ay! 

Ta-ra-ra Boom-de-ay, 

Ta-ra-ra Boom-de-ay, 

Ta-ra-ra Boom-de-ay, 

Ta-ra-ra Boom- de-ay, 

T a-ra-ra Boom-de-ay!

one childhood day sought-after opportunity

arose sending a plume of smoke 

in tandem with a geyser of water caused me to feel 

flush with excitement! Waste trill flutter

ring filled thine heart (like music tum eye antlers) 

after mine, solid waste fecal by-product 

went kerplunk. Mere seconds 

elapsed before an explosive outcome 

found me hurled clear across the room

like a bat out of hell! Fortunate for me natural bodily excretory function never

caused serious outcome nor injury to life or limb! Immaculate notes (with

graphic pictures – albeit crude) 

attempt to document pertinent information.

At some juncture with this a

secret laboratory experiment, 

a close observation (with nose pinched tight) 

revealed bubbles of air trapped within 

our archaic household plumbing fixtures.

That aha i.e.eureka moment prompted me 

to utter “holy ” when a chain reaction

similar to volcanic ash shooting into

the air took place on the planet Earth! 

With haste, not waste, 

nimble fingers scribbled unintelligibly 

(deliberately illegible to everybody 

but myself) the chemical romance 

to light a fire under the buttocks of 

whoever happened to be in need 

of emptying their bowels!Now, 

I eagerly waited (albeit with impatience) 

for opportune time whereby 

unsuspecting child or adult needed 

to answer the alimentary call of nature 

my dear Watson!The moment of 

anticipation arrived when a long-forgotten 

an accursed relative visited unexpectedly, 

which unannounced rap on the door 

fueled fanciful notion to whip up the potion 

to promulgate prank within potty! 

Once necessary ingredients (which

a secret formula cannot be divulged – 

well maybe for a negotiable fee) 

got poured giddy glee generated 

gloating from head to toe! Quick as 

Jack B Nimble or best friend Jack B. Quick, 

these skinny legs sped away, yet 

in close proximity to the innocent 

a bystander who nonchalantly ambled 

into the powder room to tend to private biz

ness!Right ear ed against wall served as

a barrier reef between the occupant of the water closet and yours

truly!Pleasant barely audible hummingbird singing 

emanated while the obnoxious guest of dishonor

proceeded to place posterior
 
atop potty!Seconds ticked by with 

every now and again pages of 

printed material heard in conjunction 

with abdominal groans and grunts 

to assist sacrifice for porcelain goddess!

Utter stillness suddenly punctuated by

the initial sound of a splash into

the crapper!I cupped hands to mouth lest

any unwanted guffaw slip out!

Instantaneously, our pestilential 

kooky cousin kissed theirgoodbye 

as propulsion forced body politick 

clear thru unwelcome ample sized window!

Goodbye Charlie (pseudonym used here 

to protect the not so innocent) soon became 

diminishing shape spiraling toward horizon!

One speck of flotsam headed spaceward 

versus turgid turd joining brethren 

into sewerage cistern!

Written by: Edgar Allan poop

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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