Relax my friend, that is known where I'm from as " the Houdini ", the perfect turd.…..well, just now! I’ve just dropped a big log, I heard it splash, I even felt the droplets on my buttocks.
When it came time to wipe and check there was nothing there? Did it even exist in the first place or was it a ghostie or a glitch in the matrix?
What made you believe in ghosts fellow got’ers?








