I know if I'd had Jack throw some green beans into the mix, he would have gone through it just as fast only every green been would have been left in t...he bowl, seemingly untouched. I don't know how he does it, but he's an expert at it. It's going to be fun if we ever have to feed him pills.Jack took the untouched slice of meat and held it out. "Here you go, Bozo. Chew It!"Bozo did use his teeth to pull it out of Jack's hand but that's all the chewing it got before it disappeared down his. All I had was a five, which after some hesitation I gave her. I had some additional errands to run so I left and went about my business. When I got home she was just getting back and she had a bag in her hand which held a pint of booze, gin was her drink of choice, me I prefer beer and the occasional shot of Tullamore Dew Irish Whiskey. I followed her up the stairs, carrying a 12 pack of Miller Light.About a week later I hear a knock on the door, answer it and standing there was my neighbor. We checked in and went up to our room and decided to go to the hotel restaurant using our vouchers to have dinner. We talked during the dinner and Peter, who was very mature for his age, told me about his plans, he was going for one year to Germany to learn the language and with the hope to apply for a scholarship in Mechanical Engineering there. I drank some wine with the dinner and Peter asked if he could have also some wine. I said that I had no objections, but I didn;t know what his father. Usually, the hole wassurrounded by piles of turds, but today, one of the other bowls was shit-filled; another was blocked by sanitary napkins and brimming over withurine; a third was blocked but not so full with a couple of used tamponsfloating in it like dead and bloody white mice, and the fourth cubicle wastaped shut. So it was the squat, or not. Fortunately, it was pristine.So there I was a few moments later in the clean bog, squatting with mytights and knickers round my knees, bum bare, my.