Welcome to the rabbit's hole. A blog on pulp.
Diharoe simply does not describe the way I’m actually feeling. I feel like durchfall. Which may connect to the fact that I have some. And I tell you… never has a loo been so far away.
Damn the pupils.
Just a little tip to enhance your writing, sister: To put an emphasis on how desparate your condition is and how fucking doomed ye are right now, I would suggest to add a genuine amount of Heavy Metal Umlauts, turning the word in question into a really badass “DÜRCHFÄLL”. Now that sounds nasty, doesn’t it? You only got two more minutes to live, bro. ;o)
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