Only in India does a little girl come to play in your house... then, without any warning, pop a squat on your rug and poop... When her mother comes to clean it up she somehow doesn't see it, steps in it, and tracks it through your living room.
All I can say is the words of my good friend Courtney, "Oh India, you're special." :)
All I can say is the words of my good friend Courtney, "Oh India, you're special." :)
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