robbed of your moment, and
nobody should be robbed of that.
Squatting and shitting on the
kitchen floor that day, I was like,
Wow. There are no flies. There’s no
stress. This is really great. I’m
really enjoying this. I knew I’d
made an excellent choice, and I was
very proud of myself for making it.
I’d reached that moment where I
could relax and be with myself.
Then I casually looked around the
room and I glanced to my left and
there, just a few feet away, right
next to the coal stove, was Koko.
It was like the scene in
Jurassic Park when the children