Everything goes dark as the bull lowers the toilet seat. You feel the heavy footsteps drift away, and a door opening.
"There you go. I'm all done." you hear the bull say.
"Thank god! I'm desperate!" you hear something else say. You heard a hint of feminism in the voice, and get the gist. Whatever is entering the bathroom now, it needs to let one go!
You are temporarily blinded as the toilet seat is lifting again, and then partially deafened;
"Bruce! You bastard! You didn't flush!"
You look down through the water. Sure enough, there is a large amount of shit lying at the bottom.
You look up again, and see the owner of the voice:
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