Just as I finished publishing my last post, my husband bursts through the front door, huffing and puffing from running up the six floors to our apartment.
He screams, "I almost just pooped my pants!"
He then begins to rip off his pants and sprints to the bathroom.
A nanosecond later there is epic sounds of liquid chunks falling into the toilet and a sigh of relief.
"That was so close."
Welcome to China.
A somewhat graphic guide to navigating bowel movements as an American in China
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