Theres that saying that the way to man's heart is through his stomach, which is a load of shit. As we all know the best way to a man's heart is letting him try to get through your stomach. You could say its a load of shit, which I guess this kind of is too. Except its not yet poo because it never got the chance to take the bungee of destiny to the sawdust of the Great Beyond.
Mouse Intestines in a love heart.
You'll get one at random.