it is a riddle wrapped in a mystery inside an enigma…

roll baby rollwhat matter of motivation, what sort of primeval impulse, what pox afflicts the mind, what animalistic instinct, what scatological spontaneity impels and wills inextricably towards the action where by the disburthening of bladder and bowels is left for all to bear witness to betwixt the confines of the porcelain bowl and its befouled waters?

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