People actually do this?!

This is slightly disturbing.

I would have thought someone willing to dress a Hell Knight in drag would be able to handle pewp rating on the internet.

I have OCD. Naturally, I'm a bit put off by the grosser functions of the human body.

And now you have me imagining the size and odour of Bruce's poop. Thanks, Top.

edited 22nd Apr '13 5:56:42 AM by Alma

Sorry. ^^;

Definitely wasn't the intention... And now I'm imagining it... -shudders-

But if he's like

A demon from Hell

Does he even need to poop

It's not like Hell Knights have an arse in-game

Bruce wouldn't be any different, save for being a Sexy Goddess of course

Of course. It's a known fact that women don't poop. Bruce is no different. He is an elegant lady.

Then it is so. No poopin' for Bruce!

HE AIN'T GOT TIME FOR DAT.

@Alma

Indeed. We do not poop, instead pink perfume comes out of our backside. A woman's biology is a curious thing.

I am learning a lot today about these strange creatures called... women :o

Let me tell you somethin' bout us women-folk;

We're unpredictable as HELL. Keep this in mind.

edited 22nd Apr '13 6:42:34 AM by fancywig

Yeah, sometimes we like to fart purple perfume. Just to shake things up.

I didn't think I knew so little...

I, being but a simple man or simplicity, am overwhelmed. :S

So you're secretly a Digimon, eh? ;)

Hehehehehhe.

Dammit, I was gonna comment on that, but I thought it was too obvious.

LIKE MOTHER, LIKE SON

@Alma: Yeah, us women are unpredictable

@Hopey: I didn't even get the joke until I went to bed and woke up again...

That joke was crap.

...

...God I need to go back to sleep.

There's more stuff... Blair apparently gets a lot of flak for this. Unsurprising.

FAIR WARNING. The following comment will be mildly disturbing for some tropers viewer excretion is advised. I have been pooping so rarely I feel I should take pictures of successful bowel movements and post them on facebook to show how proud I am of this achievement.

:O

What are you, Showa-era pop idols?

And then there was one where the woman had a birthday cake every week for her son. Who was a baby.