Curious souls,
Indulge in another day of my intimate bathroom chronicles. This particular episode showcases my battle with diarrhea, visiting the lavatory on three separate occasions.
My initial visit was akin to an unexpected eruption of waste, almost preventing me from capturing the spectacle for your viewing pleasure. The aftermath left the toilet in such a deplorable state, smeared with fecal matter, that I was compelled to clean it.
Oh, how I long for a devoted toilet slave, one who would alleviate me from the responsibility and disgust of such tasks.