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The Quagmire of my Discontent: The Apocalypse of WeeSaul - Abondon all hope, ye who enter here!!!
 
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A lot of folks think that I am strange or weird or eccentric or whatever though I prefer to refer to myself as nontraditional, I mean what is wrong with typing up entries to my Blog whilst sitting upon my throne so to speak. Is there anything wrong with multitasking whilst doing one's business in the privacy of one's bathroom or in the case of my writing this within the quiet solitude of the company's restroom?

What is wrong about doing that which I am doing at this very moment?

hhhmmmm, I guess I'm not actually doing my job, hehehe...

That is all. This is your potty reporter signing off...

Have a glorious day!!!

This is the Word of the AntiCrust...

Praise be the Word...
 
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