Shit is real.
Here in India, I’ve acclimated to a new way of toiletry. And as I squatted this morning, there was a rough period of time when I wasn’t sure if I could leave the bathroom and all I could think of was, “damn, shit is real”. (blame spicy food for upset stomach).
I’ve come to appreciate this way of using the bathroom-it was clean, minimalistic and reminded me of necessities in life- that’s what’s important, right?
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