The deciding moment during a crap, just before climax, when you know everything is going to be
just fine. The riddance of
the bulk of your
intestinal content, the epitome of a satisfying shit.
"Aww dude, I thought I was having to go back to that chick last night with a
clumpf... but just as I was losing all hope of scoring, I reached point break
out of the blue and
blasted that shit to hell!"
