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Our Downstirs Loo

Loos are handy if you need a place to pee, If you get court short, they are grate in an emergency. A facility and a place to think and to be quite frank, What you’ve eat a while ago is flushed into a Septic tank. Our loo is an anomaly and should be out of order, As you flush your poo away, there comes an unpleasant Oder. It burbles up the sink pipe and then you get the smell, When what you sniff will turn you green and make you run like hell. A loo it has a job to do, to facilitate and to cater, To accommodate and to be on hand upon the Call of nature. Our loo seems to think to release the stink, would be the thing to do, To make you blush after its flushed your pee and poo for you.

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