You’ve been dreaming of being my little toilet for so long now. Do you even know if you could stand it? Being a toilet is a filthy, disgusting job, you know. It might be better for you to dream than put the fantasy into action. If you really want to decide whether you can stand the taste of my waste and divine nectar, I have a task for you. I want you to do your business in the same toilet all day. Let it marinate into a truly foul soup. No flushing. At the end of the day, I’m sure you can already guess what I’m going to tell you to do… We’ll see if you’re truly ready and worthy to be my little toilet!
