Clearly you can't wait another minute. You quickly apologize to the people, telling them that there ride is over but this one is on the house. Hurriedly, you push your cart off to the side and make your way to the nearest porta-potty. " Man, I really hope no one has to use this thing after me, especially after the last time." you think to yourself. You are of course referring to last time when you did your business in the porta potty and the cleaning crew had to wear haz-mat suits just to not get knocked out by the smell. Your not really sure what the problem was as your stink smells like morning, dew covered grass to you but whatever. Quickly stripping your diaper sling and your clothes ( it tends to get a little messy in these close quarters) you slam the door shut on the potty and lock it. This is gonna take a while so you settle in a brace yourself for the exsplosion.
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