Heh, my partner inadvertently made chlorine gas last winter. He dumped a whole bunch of bleach into the toilet, promptly forgot about it, and got up in the middle of the night to pee. The sudden foaming and bubbling up to the top of the bowl tipped him off that something was Not Right, and he had the presence of mind to slam down the lid and flush, or he might have ended up as a Darwin award.
Heh, my partner inadvertently made chlorine gas last winter. He dumped a whole bunch of bleach into the toilet, promptly forgot about it, and got up in the middle of the night to pee. The sudden foaming and bubbling up to the top of the bowl tipped him off that something was Not Right, and he had the presence of mind to slam down the lid and flush, or he might have ended up as a Darwin award.
Oh dear, I'm so glad you did wake up! Yikes!
Fuckin' A right, Parker!
although being teeny tiny might be fun for a little while...it's what made Don Dementia angry his whole life.
Great analysis, brilliant
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Kylie has a syndrome of her own.
Huh. Sounds like a possible sci-fi thriller film.
The Kylie Syndrome™
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