I was out in the shed with my grandson, building a billycart.
He said "Grandad, I need to go to the toilet."
Rather than traipse all the way back to the house, I suggested he go on the lemon tree, behind the shed. A few minutes later there was a panicked shriek from behind the shed.
"Grandad, there's no toilet paper here!"



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