LOS ANGELES — Local punk Corbin Stefanski’s weakening urine stream is severely limiting his ability to clean his toilet, according to several sources familiar with the situation.
“So normally I try to clean all the dookie stains on the inside of my toilet using what traditionally has been like a golden pressure washer,” said Corbin. “Now I don’t know what’s going on, but as I’ve gotten older the stream has gone the way of the Colorado river and just continues to drop more and more. It could be all those nut shots my friends have given me over the years, or maybe my prostate is squeezing my urethra tighter than the jeans I used to wear in high school. Either way, my toilet is filthy. Or at least filthier than normal.”
Corbin’s girlfriend Janice Waters was also concerned about his failing urination abilities.
“In any relationship it’s very important that both partners contribute,” said a miffed Waters. “I contribute to our house by paying for rent, electricity, water, groceries, and caring for Corbin’s sick mother. In a fair exchange we worked out it was decided that it’s Corbin’s responsibility to clean the bathroom. With his piss stream failing I’m naturally upset that he’s not living up to his end of the bargain. I would use my own piss to clean the toilet because my stream is nice and strong, but I just don’t have the same aiming abilities on account of not having a dick.”
Corbin’s physician from the local free clinic weighed in on the situation.
“The last time I checked Corbin’s prostate specific antigen he was at a 37. The normal number is below 4 so the dude needs help,” said Dr. Isaiah Kulp. “There’s like no way this dude doesn’t have cancer and he desperately needs to get in and get checked again. OJ had prostate cancer coming but Corbin doesn’t. Except Corbin seems more worried about not being able to clean his toilet versus the possibility that he has an illness. It’s like, dude, just use a toilet wand like everyone else! I will literally write him a prescription for a toilet wand if that’s what it comes to, though I wouldn’t be surprised if those cheap insurance bastards don’t pay for it.”
At press time, Corbin solved his dirty toilet situation by now only directly shitting into the storm drain outside of his house.