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March 08, 2022

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KC

There's a bit of... anatomical distance... between bladder control and aim control. Poor dude.

(but: I am exceedingly pleased with him that he cleans up after himself! Excellent work, Gary!)(provided that is not imaginary; the "I clean up after myself two or three times per year, therefore I clean up after myself and you can't complain" thing.)

Big Dot

Explore Sitzpinkler. German custom for men to sit when they pee. Prevents stray drips - but hard to convert non-Germans (speaking from experience here).

TheQueen

KC - no, he legitimately cleans up every time.
Big Dot - for a while I mistakenly believed he sat, partly because he is so clean.

KC

That is truly impressive and also delightful! (I wish it were less normal for there to be such a large gap between perception-of-percentage-of-cleaning and actual-cleaning, but so it goes; also I remain perpetually grateful that my spouse sits, because it is SO NICE to just never have to deal with that.) Gary hereby wins some brownie points! Or would he, as he is working diligently to transform into a slug, prefer lettuce? :-)

TheQueen

KC - your spouse was brought up well!

KC

Honestly, he really *WAS* in so, so many ways! He's a gem. (a human, flawed gem, but definitely a gem!)

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