Hens, welcome to this dawn of day of Saturday, hope your all keeping yur power ma lovelies.
Sadly im on a wee bespoke shart journey due to a stomach bug
While sitting on one of ma 5 toilets (smell the wealth no the sharts) I wus thinking aboot Mario and him huvin a shart attack after a visit ta one o his many eating oot establishments. How awkward it must be huddled in that tiny toilet, sharting away, while poor Deek and Rayn ur left wi Rayns litter box to cater fur their toilet needs.
Just think Mario, dae yur bowels a favour an stop spending yur money on tat, takeaways an skincare that disnay work. Get yursel a wee hoose, wi back and font door and probably a doonstairs toilet you could call your ain.
Nae mare running through the high footfall area o the flat waving yur shart card and mop kicking Rayn oot the way.
Dream big Mario, I need you ta dae this fur me
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