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My good people, it is very relative when it comes to the sweetest thing in life. I had to hold back an urge to defecate today in the church for a whole hour even when I had diarrhoea until I ran out in the middle of prayers, practically holding my trousers and wobbling like a woman in labour searching for ease. I just finished doing it in a nearby bush and I feel like I've got a new life. So relieved. So sweet! I came back but the church had dismissed, and I was like, who the hell is complaining?

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