Soap on a pole. Just clutch, yank, and rinse. It's good practice, too. I mean for when you're in the shower with those crazy non-attached bars of soap, those lil' suckers are slippery. I should also mention I managed a run in with this contraption not once, but three times in just two days. For this lover of good ol' fashioned fart jokes and potty humour it isn't an understatement to say I was in heaven.
Here's a pic of us on the subway. Just because. Just love us.

Here's more proof I'm in Seoul, and enjoying my milkshake, and kinda don't have a neck.

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