Skidmarked panties

[tednorton]

Years ago when I worked out west I did some repair work for a health club, usually after hours since they were open from 6;00 A.M. to 9:00 P.M. I loved to look in the trash cans and look at the exercise tights and was amazed at how badly many of them were marked. Never took them home or anything, but did look.

That's hot, spandexman! I always wondered if grown women could be as dirty in the underwear department at the gym as my girl friends were at school. From what you say, it sounds as though their bad hygiene and inability to keep their panties skidmark-free while exercising doesn't improve with age - which is just the way I hoped it would be

Do you know if the market exercise tights came primarily from older or younger girls at the gym? How bad exactly were some of the skidmarks, can you describe them?

[tednorton]

Strip poker skiddies!

Gotta tell this quick one I remembered before I go to bed!

I had a group of my university friends from Cambridge visiting at my family home for a party. I had also invited some of my old female friends from school along to help out the male:female ratio. My uni friends were all around 19, like me, and the girls that came round were 17/18.

After we had been drinking pretty solidly for most of the night one of the girls, Laura, decided we should play strip poker. Of course, us guys were more than up for it. But before we started Laura exchanged glances with another of the girls, Charlotte, and said "I just need to change into slightly less skimpy knickers", and made for the room next door where their bags were dumped. I thought that this was a slightly odd excuse - I mean, if you are playing strip poker, almost by definition you are willing to show some skin. So when Laura and Charlotte returned I excused myself for a second under the pretence of having to go to the bathroom, and I snuck next door. I made straight for Laura's bag and unzipped it, and there at the top was the black thong she had been wearing, scrunched up and still warm from her body.

I opened the warm panties - a cotton black thong with a lacy trim - and looked inside them, and they had clearly been worn for awhile by this cute, hormonal teenage girl (Laura looked a little like Neve Campbell, the actress from the Scream movies). A big white pussy stain in the front, that really stood out against the black material of the thong. And where the string part was smelled REALLY strongly of her shitty asshole. Because the material was black the skid didn't stand out like it would have done on white or light coloured panties, but it was there nonetheless. About 2 inches of the string material at the back of the thong had a smelly chocolate kiss from her dirty teenage asshole. Mmmm, it was so freaking sexy, makes me hard just to remember it... There were actual little tiny lumps of poop on the skid where it had rubbed against her hole, but when I touched it with my finger it seemed quite dry, like they had been that way for awhile. I'm guessing that sexy Laura grunted out a poo that morning, and her little black cotton thong had had all day to get into its dirty state. I quickly replaced the thong and returned to the strip poker game about to start!

During the course of the strip poker, Laura lost her top and her bra (but won someones socks and managed to tie them together to wrap around her boobs to (almost) preserve her modesty. And later she lost her jeans, and I saw she was wearing another thong, this one light blue. It was no less "skimpy" than the one she had taken off, so then I knew that the real reason for her wanting to change her knickers was so that no one would see their smelly, skiddy state and be grossed out. At one point later in the game Laura lost her knickers too, and ended up wearing the jeans of one of my guy friends without any undies underneath. I was quite jealous that her hot pussy and smelly asshole were pressed against someone else's clothes that night as we drank and played into the small hours... I wish I had been able to lick her pussy and dirty, smelly little ass with my tongue.

[tidbgrr]

Awesome!

Those are great stories. Especially finding that girl, Nadines, panties. I especially love hearing girls like that having super skidmarked panties. Just think what her laundry basket looks like at home. It must be a treasure trove of skidmarked panties.

I wish I had a pool for girls to play in. When they get dressed, I would go into their bags and search out what state their panties are in. When going to a friends house for his pool, I never was able to get to look in other girls bags. Some girls seem like they would have dirty panties but I never found the nerve to search through bags.

Regarding the poker story, a while ago I had a crush on Neeve Campbell. I thought she was so hot. Your strip poker story sounded awesome because of this. She sounded super conscious that her panties were soiled before playing strip poker. She didn't care about having it next to her butt but having other seeing it was probably mortifying. Sift through HER laundry basket and see what kinds of messy panties you'll find.

There have to be more than a couple contributors to skidmark stories. Where are you all???

Thanks

[spandexman]

Mostly younger

That's hot, spandexman! I always wondered if grown women could be as dirty in the underwear department at the gym as my girl friends were at school. From what you say, it sounds as though their bad hygiene and inability to keep their panties skidmark-free while exercising doesn't improve with age - which is just the way I hoped it would be

Do you know if the market exercise tights came primarily from older or younger girls at the gym? How bad exactly were some of the skidmarks, can you describe them?

From the colors and styles back then mostly younger women. One in particular was easy to pick out, she always wore pastel colored tights, and a white leotard top,. She was a blonde and a looker, a few pounds overweight, but nice. She would wander around the gym and flirt and drink from a plastic water bottle. One night while I was replacing shower heads and a female employee was doing some cleaning in the dressing room she picked up a pair of yellow tights and made a few rude comments to one of the guys that worked at the gym, and showed him a 3" long greenish-brown skidmark from 'Miss Cocktease' the woman employee's words. the guy had been trying to get in the blonde's pants, but blushed when he saw the tights, the worst skidmark I ever saw there.

There was another 'Gurl', that had difficulties, she was not quite finished with her sex change and was allowed to use a special employees dressingroom. A woman employee would lead her to the room and wait close-by for her. I had the honor of fixing the sink right after she left late one night. She usually went just before closing, so she would be somewhat not pointed out, she was a good-looking brunette, but stood about 6'2", and in her mid-thirties. I saw her discarded nude controltop pantyhose in the plastic trash can and noticed a very hefty dark-brown stain on the seat, looked like she had been prairie-dogging from the round stain. I did my repair and left to do something else. When I returned to grab a forgotten screwdriver noticed the pantyhose missing.

[spandexman]

Wow!

Gotta tell this quick one I remembered before I go to bed!

I had a group of my university friends from Cambridge visiting at my family home for a party. I had also invited some of my old female friends from school along to help out the male:female ratio. My uni friends were all around 19, like me, and the girls that came round were 17/18.

After we had been drinking pretty solidly for most of the night one of the girls, Laura, decided we should play strip poker. Of course, us guys were more than up for it. But before we started Laura exchanged glances with another of the girls, Charlotte, and said "I just need to change into slightly less skimpy knickers", and made for the room next door where their bags were dumped. I thought that this was a slightly odd excuse - I mean, if you are playing strip poker, almost by definition you are willing to show some skin. So when Laura and Charlotte returned I excused myself for a second under the pretence of having to go to the bathroom, and I snuck next door. I made straight for Laura's bag and unzipped it, and there at the top was the black thong she had been wearing, scrunched up and still warm from her body.

I opened the warm panties - a cotton black thong with a lacy trim - and looked inside them, and they had clearly been worn for awhile by this cute, hormonal teenage girl (Laura looked a little like Neve Campbell, the actress from the Scream movies). A big white pussy stain in the front, that really stood out against the black material of the thong. And where the string part was smelled REALLY strongly of her shitty asshole. Because the material was black the skid didn't stand out like it would have done on white or light coloured panties, but it was there nonetheless. About 2 inches of the string material at the back of the thong had a smelly chocolate kiss from her dirty teenage asshole. Mmmm, it was so freaking sexy, makes me hard just to remember it... There were actual little tiny lumps of poop on the skid where it had rubbed against her hole, but when I touched it with my finger it seemed quite dry, like they had been that way for awhile. I'm guessing that sexy Laura grunted out a poo that morning, and her little black cotton thong had had all day to get into its dirty state. I quickly replaced the thong and returned to the strip poker game about to start!

During the course of the strip poker, Laura lost her top and her bra (but won someones socks and managed to tie them together to wrap around her boobs to (almost) preserve her modesty. And later she lost her jeans, and I saw she was wearing another thong, this one light blue. It was no less "skimpy" than the one she had taken off, so then I knew that the real reason for her wanting to change her knickers was so that no one would see their smelly, skiddy state and be grossed out. At one point later in the game Laura lost her knickers too, and ended up wearing the jeans of one of my guy friends without any undies underneath. I was quite jealous that her hot pussy and smelly asshole were pressed against someone else's clothes that night as we drank and played into the small hours... I wish I had been able to lick her pussy and dirty, smelly little ass with my tongue.

Have to get involved in poker again.

[tidbgrr]

A quick memory

I used to work at a gas station. Because it was the night shift, I would always be tasked with cleaning the restroom. It was not the most fun part of the job but I was always excited to check the trash can in the restroom. There were a few times I would find poop stained panties. I loved finding them. There was only one time when there was an actual chunk in them. The rest of the times it was skidmarked panties and they were always women's.

Thought this particular time it wasn't poop related, I'll tell it anyway. A couple pulled up in their car. The girl was hesitant to come in because she had to pass by the booth to get to the restroom. She hid behind the RedBull cooler but her boyfriend (husband?) convinced her to continue on to the bathroom. She did, finished up and left. Since I had already cleaned the bathroom I found a used pair of thong panties in the trash can. They were super wet, which meant she must have pissed in them. I checked for butt stains and there was the slightest hint of a butt kiss.

I believe I already told this other story on the other thread but I'll share anyway. I was in the Army. While in basic training we have to do a field exercise at the end of the 8 weeks. This was in the middle of the summer in the south and at that time there was a hurricane blowing through. We all got drenched and we were all miserable. As soon as we got back to the barracks we all threw our clothes in the washers. We had to get them out by a certain time in the evening or else the clothes would be taken out of the washers and picked up by the garbage man. Well, a buddy and me were tasked with emptying out the washing machines. Emptying out the washing machines on the women's side was awesome! There were tons of skidmarked panties. The awesome thing is that most of the women in our company were not bad looking (with the occasional dog thrown in there). It was a joy to think who the panties could belong to because the number of skidmarked panties outnumbered the number of dogs in the company. I'd have to say 80% of the panties had skidmarks in them. Too bad I would never know who those panties belonged to. Oh well.

Thanks

[spandexman]

Gas stations are great places

I used to work at a gas station. Because it was the night shift, I would always be tasked with cleaning the restroom. It was not the most fun part of the job but I was always excited to check the trash can in the restroom. There were a few times I would find poop stained panties. I loved finding them. There was only one time when there was an actual chunk in them. The rest of the times it was skidmarked panties and they were always women's.

Thought this particular time it wasn't poop related, I'll tell it anyway. A couple pulled up in their car. The girl was hesitant to come in because she had to pass by the booth to get to the restroom. She hid behind the RedBull cooler but her boyfriend (husband?) convinced her to continue on to the bathroom. She did, finished up and left. Since I had already cleaned the bathroom I found a used pair of thong panties in the trash can. They were super wet, which meant she must have pissed in them. I checked for butt stains and there was the slightest hint of a butt kiss.

I believe I already told this other story on the other thread but I'll share anyway. I was in the Army. While in basic training we have to do a field exercise at the end of the 8 weeks. This was in the middle of the summer in the south and at that time there was a hurricane blowing through. We all got drenched and we were all miserable. As soon as we got back to the barracks we all threw our clothes in the washers. We had to get them out by a certain time in the evening or else the clothes would be taken out of the washers and picked up by the garbage man. Well, a buddy and me were tasked with emptying out the washing machines. Emptying out the washing machines on the women's side was awesome! There were tons of skidmarked panties. The awesome thing is that most of the women in our company were not bad looking (with the occasional dog thrown in there). It was a joy to think who the panties could belong to because the number of skidmarked panties outnumbered the number of dogs in the company. I'd have to say 80% of the panties had skidmarks in them. Too bad I would never know who those panties belonged to. Oh well.

Thanks

Back in 1989 while crossing the US stopped at a rest area/gas station in WY of I-80, and it was about forty miles from the last exit, so was quite full. A woman bolted out of her car and headed to the ONLY working bathroom that had a line the other was 'out of order'. She was wearing light gray leggings. She struggled as she waited in line and the old woman in front of her noticed along with about ten others, and must of intentionally took her time, a good five minutes. The poor dark haired woman of about 45 had a prominent brown lump in the seat before going inside the bathroom.

I went in the bathroom about ten minutes later and looked in the metal trash can and sure enough a very large chocolate-brown stain was in a gray bikini panty. It must have been a hard turd.

[tednorton]

Skidmarked panties abandoned in coffee shop toilet

All this recent talk about one of my favourite topics (girls getting skidmarks in their panties) prompted me to do something that I haven't done in a long while. I was at my local coffee shop and had gone to pee in the public bathroom there (it's a single unisex bathroom) before I sat down. After awhile, a group of four REALLY hot girls came in, all probably aged 20-26, wearing very fashionable clothes and carrying tons of shopping bags with them (quality brands - Jimmy Choo, Burberry and the like). They sat at the table opposite mine, joking and laughing with each other and comparing some of the things they had been buying. One of the girls accidentally knocked her purse onto the floor and it slid over closer to my table, so I got up from my seat, picked up the purse and offered it to her. This girl had been sitting with her back turned to me but as she turned round to take the purse and thank me I got my first glimpse. She was beautiful, looked half-Indian perhaps, beautiful long black straightened hair, very slim with a small waste, a white fitted top showing her breasts in the best possible light, a black skirt at mid-thigh length and nice high heels dangling at the end of her toned crossed legs. She smiled a killer smile and thanked me for my kindness, I told her no problem and went back to my book, thinking no more of it.

And then, maybe 20 minutes later, I suddenly caught the aroma of what smelled a lot like poop. I looked around, there were no other customers in our area of the coffee shop so surely it had to be one of the girls! They were all chatting away as they had been, but suddenly the hot maybe-half-Indian girl excuses herself and walks very quickly to the toilet. At this point my mind wanders from my book and I start thinking did she fart, does she need to take a big poop after the coffee, did she maybe even shart herself and stain her panties (as she walked hurriedly off to the bathroom I could see a sexy VPL under her black skirt so I knew she wasnt wearing a thong at least). I was lost in my thoughts for awhile, and the next thing I knew it was ten minutes later and she still had not returned. That could only mean one thing - that sexy girl who had flashed me such a cute smile as I returned her purse to her was now hunched on the toilet, pushing out a dirty poop from that pert ass of hers, maybe making little grunts with the effort or maybe trying to be quiet out of embarrassment...

Ten minutes turned into fifteen and finally she returned with a kind of forced enthusiasm look on her face, smiled at me again as she walked past to sit at her table with her back to me. The friends continued chatting but I saw the blonde girl next to her touch her on the elbow and quietly whisper "are you okay?", to which she replied "my stomach is killing me, how much longer do you think until we can go back to the hotel?" That was IT, I gulped down my coffee in an instant and made a beeline for the single unisex toilet in the coffee shop. I wanted to see if there was any lingering smell/evidence of this hot girl's tummy troubles! As I went in I was confronted by a strong poop smell, not rancid but definitely evidence of a big poop recently taken. And indeed although the toilet had clearly been flushed, there were two quite sizeable flaky-looking light brown soft turds still floating in the water, and a very stained wad of toilet paper floating next to them. She must have been really desperate!

Then came the best discovery so far of 2014. I decided to peek in the trash can in the toilet cubicle. I knew this had been empty when I first arrived because I had thrown away a chewing gum wrapper when I went in to pee earlier, and no one else had used the toilet since aside from the Burberry bag girl. But now there seemed to be a big mass of paper towels in the bottom. I reached in, pulled out the mass of paper towels and JACKPOT! They were being used to wrap up a VERY dirty pair of knickers!

The undies were pink Calvin Klein bikini style, and they absolutely reeked of dirty girl poo! I opened them up, my hands shaking with excitement, and saw they looked quite well worn, with a damp stain at the front from the owner's pussy, and a couple of tiny very short little black pubes stuck in the pussy cream. And as for the back....woah. This was one sexy girl, but she had LOUSY hygiene! First of all, that fart smell I thought I detected before she got up and hastened to the loo was probably from her sharting herself by accident - there was a big circular poo stain where her sexy young butthole would have rested against the material, and it was a very solid stain, with actual sticky poo on the material. No wonder she had gotten up to go to the toilet at the first excuse! But also there was more evidence of her lousy anal hygiene! There were an additional 3 skidmarks - long, light brown but less bad - up the back of her cute pink CK knickers. These looked like they had been there awhile, so I guessed this was not the first time she had pooed that day, and that these skidmarks must have come from a careless wiping job earlier! I lifted the undies to my nose and they smelled heavenly, the perfect blend of girl pee, pussy and of course poop. I carefully stowed her abandoned dirty knickers in a plastic bag I kept in my computer case, I wanted to save these for later!

I nearly lost it there and then, thinking about this hot young 20-something girl sitting with her friends with a dirty, smelly ass and skiddies in her cute pink panties, and then accidentally sharting herself and having to go to the restroom to have a big poo, jettison her stinky stained knickers and clean herself up!

I finished up and went back to my table, and I saw the sexy culprit turn round quickly and looked at my face, I guess out of guilt and to see whether I had noticed the smell she had left in the bathroom. I played it cool and made a pretence of going back to my book, but the whole time my eyes were glued to this girl's ass, now tellingly without VPL under her black leather miniskirt. Given her clearly poor track record at wiping, I started wondering if she was now getting the inside of her cute skirt dirty and skidmarked, or if she had done a better wiping job this time. But sadly my speculation came to an end, after five more minutes they got up and left, I guess to go back to their hotel.

So my cute half-Indian acquaintance got up with her three hot friends and all their shopping to take it back to the hotel. And I got to take back something way better than any Jimmy Choo shoes or Louis Vuitton handbags - I got the girl's messy panties! Result!

And it just goes to show - after 3 years of complete drought when it came to finding girls dirty underwear with skidmarks - good things eventually happen. I just had to start looking again

[spandexman]

Wow!

You lucky guy. She sounds like a looker too.

[tednorton]

Poo emergencies and skiddies

Another ex girlfriend of mine (when I was in my early 20s) had a strange reaction to eating potatoes - they would always make her need to go for a poo almost instantly after she had finished her meal. And not the subtle kind of urge either - more like the "one way or another, it's coming out NOW" kind of urge! It took me a few months to figure it out but eventually I realised that it was only after a meal involving potatoes - roast, baked, mashed, fries or whatever - that she would excuse herself to the bathroom almost immediately.

I'm somewhat ashamed to admit that I had some fun with this reaction of hers once I found out about it, and spent a good few months trying out elaborate plans to get her to eat potatoes when there was no convenient option for getting to the toilet quickly to have her much-needed bowel movement. A couple of times I took her to dinner at small neighbourhood restaurants where I knew the bathrooms would be either out of order or unacceptable to her (broken doors, no locks, thin partitions, proximity to the dining room etc.) On these occasions, inevitably she would soon start to look extremely uncomfortable and say that she needed to get home because she "wasn't feeling well."

I would say 9 times out of 10 on these occasions, when I checked her undies later in the laundry basket, they would have medium to heavy poo stains on them, sometimes just skidmarks (she often left light skiddies from poor wiping, but these would be thick and heavy, actual streaks of her poo from prairie-dogging) and sometimes bigger poo stains like she had really started to go in her panties before she could get to the sweet privacy of our home bathroom and pull them down to poo. Once there was a particularly big poo patch in the back of one of her powder blue cotton boyshorts and it looked like she had tried wiping the worst of it out with toilet paper before putting the messed up undies in the laundry basket, because there were flecks of white toilet paper left in the sticky brown poo patch.

On these occasions when she had to rush home after one of her potato-related bathroom emergencies, she wouldn't shower or change her undies until that evening or the next morning. So I new that even though she had sometimes made quite a big, smelly, sticky skidmark in the seat of her panties, she was not bothered enough by it to change her undies right away.

The weird thing was that although she was often a fairly careless wiper, she would always use loads of TP after one of her close calls. But that made no sense, because she would use all the paper to clean her ass and then pull up her dirty skiddy panties - often with a sticky wet poo patch - over her bum, getting it dirty again. Then again, this ex of mine was never tremendously smart...

[spandexman]

Wow!

Another ex girlfriend of mine (when I was in my early 20s) had a strange reaction to eating potatoes - they would always make her need to go for a poo almost instantly after she had finished her meal. And not the subtle kind of urge either - more like the "one way or another, it's coming out NOW" kind of urge! It took me a few months to figure it out but eventually I realised that it was only after a meal involving potatoes - roast, baked, mashed, fries or whatever - that she would excuse herself to the bathroom almost immediately.

I'm somewhat ashamed to admit that I had some fun with this reaction of hers once I found out about it, and spent a good few months trying out elaborate plans to get her to eat potatoes when there was no convenient option for getting to the toilet quickly to have her much-needed bowel movement. A couple of times I took her to dinner at small neighbourhood restaurants where I knew the bathrooms would be either out of order or unacceptable to her (broken doors, no locks, thin partitions, proximity to the dining room etc.) On these occasions, inevitably she would soon start to look extremely uncomfortable and say that she needed to get home because she "wasn't feeling well."

I would say 9 times out of 10 on these occasions, when I checked her undies later in the laundry basket, they would have medium to heavy poo stains on them, sometimes just skidmarks (she often left light skiddies from poor wiping, but these would be thick and heavy, actual streaks of her poo from prairie-dogging) and sometimes bigger poo stains like she had really started to go in her panties before she could get to the sweet privacy of our home bathroom and pull them down to poo. Once there was a particularly big poo patch in the back of one of her powder blue cotton boyshorts and it looked like she had tried wiping the worst of it out with toilet paper before putting the messed up undies in the laundry basket, because there were flecks of white toilet paper left in the sticky brown poo patch.

On these occasions when she had to rush home after one of her potato-related bathroom emergencies, she wouldn't shower or change her undies until that evening or the next morning. So I new that even though she had sometimes made quite a big, smelly, sticky skidmark in the seat of her panties, she was not bothered enough by it to change her undies right away.

The weird thing was that although she was often a fairly careless wiper, she would always use loads of TP after one of her close calls. But that made no sense, because she would use all the paper to clean her ass and then pull up her dirty skiddy panties - often with a sticky wet poo patch - over her bum, getting it dirty again. Then again, this ex of mine was never tremendously smart...

Wow. I know of a few lactose intolerant people, but potatoes are new. I'll have to look into that. Nice moves.

[spandexman]

Lactose intolerent

I was thinking back and remember my ex-wife worked for a doctor who was lactose intolerant and back then didn't know a lot about it, and neither did my ex. She made a baked ziti casserole for a company picnic that had milk in it. Of course my ex not the sharpest knife in the drawer realized her mistake until we sat down at the doctor's backyard for the feast, there were about twenty people at the picnic including spouses and dates. The good doctor a nice looking woman of about 50 wanted to be the good hostess and friend and sampled all the foods. My ex and another staff member forgot the memo about their boss' problem with milk products.

The following Monday the doctor called in sick, the backdoor trots. My ex and the other girl both caught hell on Tuesday. It turned out the other girl made her dish with milk in it on purpose, she bragged to my ex about it, thinking she did it on purpose too. The girl got fired about a month later for something else, but my ex was nervous about her job for awhile.

[spandexman]

Cute Waitress

There is a little Greek pizza joint in a small town next to the one I live in. Today is $4.95 pasta day so I stopped in after work. The young waitress is cute, about 5'0" and quite curvy, she gets into 32" stretchy jeans although has 34" hips and wears black pumps, although about 20-years-old is a little knockout

Since it was about 3:30 and slow she served my food and another couple's and then darted in the restroom for a good ten minutes. I figured it took two minutes to get the jeans down to her knees and a good five to get them over her flared hips. She finally came back out after the cook called to tell her a pick-up was at the counter.

I made it a point to notice the black thong was just over her rear waistband of the skintight jeans, she was rushed. She checked out the to-go customer, then sat down at a table to do the couple's bill and mine since we were both almost done. She went to the couples table first, and I noticed that her jeans had gone up her crack a little. She walked to the counter and cashed out the couple and while behind the counter adjusted herself. She gave them their change. I noticed the prominent shiny brown stain on the seat.

When she came to my table I handed her my money and allowed the $5.00 to slip to the floor. She apologized and bent down to pick-up the money which allowed me to get a quick whiff, sure enough it was a fresh shit stain.

I gave her $3.00 for $7.43 meal. She put on a nice show. I noticed the guy across the room enjoying her bottom as well

[spandexman]

Dirty apartment

Yesterday I was hired to paint a one bedroom apartment. The woman was evicted, but left the place almost full. It looks like she just grabbed some clothes, TV, and personal items. The dresser and closet still had clothes in them. The girl is in her mid to early 20s and worked as a waitress. Today I cleaned out the furniture, and other stuff. All her panties and tights are quite stained. She mostly had boy-cut panties in the dresser, ten pairs as well as a few thongs and even a pair of thigh length Spanx, which are really skidmarked. She wears a size 7 so is a fairly big girl and her bra size is a 36C. I have seen her waiting tables and she is a pretty girl, but drinks and parties a lot, thus lack of rent money. Found two pairs of red spandex leggings, the diner waitresses either wear red pants, skirts and shorts in the summer, and they were both well marked in the seats.

The place looks like a tornado went through it, ad she was no wiper, in fact there was no toilet paper in apartment, although four rolls of paper towels and some napkins.

[sailorz]

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