My daughter and I went camping this past weekend. It was a good trip. We saw some alligators, take a walk along a nature trail, and roasted marshmallows. Of all the things we did this weekend, this was one of the items that fascinated me the most. Just how much poop is stored in that tank and how often to they empty that thing? Who the hell would take that job?
"You see that 500 pound tank of shit over there? That's what you gotta empty by the end of the day."
I was afraid to get close to the thing. I could only imagine what the smell would be like when using it. Of all the things this weekend, THIS is what caught my attention. How messed up am I?
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My ex used to have that job. I can't even begin to tell you how many injections he had to have for pre-employment.
But then again, I wipe ass at a nursing home for a living........
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