If you like jazz you should check out scatlovers.com. Actually, not really. In the late 90s that took you to a picture of a chick laying on her back in a bathtub projectile diarrheaing into the air and covering herself in (sh)it. The kind of thing that even after clicking away a whole point five seconds later sears itself to memory for eternity. Maybe there’s a lesson in that.

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