90 seconds? A man? Does not compute. So, when you go take a shit, the shit must be half way out your ass or you have some nasty stank farts before you go. I mean, my shit has to travel a bit before splashdown. I can't insta shit unless it's some rea going on.
Also, the smell bothers you? Fuck, I'm amazed that my body can produce that odor. I'm like a proud papa giving birth to a rye bread. Take pride in your shits. I do.
Like someone else has mentioned. If I get the new EGM or Sports Illustrated in the mail, my colon knows. I get excited to shit. I can't wait. Except, the last issue of SI was the swimsuit issue. I couldn't really enjoy looking at these beautiful women with my smell of destruction clouding my nostrils. I had to wait until after to fully enjoy that issue. Marisa Miller......holy mackeral.