"Every morning, regular as clockwork, foul-tasting brown sausages fall out of my bottom. Who puts them up there and what are they trying to distract me from? 🤔" pic.twitter.com/PvLUD1ro2Z— Stuart Millard (@franticplanet) April 9, 2024
"Every morning, regular as clockwork, foul-tasting brown sausages fall out of my bottom. Who puts them up there and what are they trying to distract me from? 🤔" pic.twitter.com/PvLUD1ro2Z