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You’re so obsessed with filth that a normal toilet just isn’t enough for you anymore. I can’t help but laugh at how low you’ve sunk, craving the nastiest, most revolting places imaginable. You don’t want clean porcelain. You want grime, stains, and the kind of bathroom that makes everyone else gag. That’s your standard. That’s what suits you. So here’s your assignment. Go online and find the dirtiest location you can for your next toilet worship session. One star reviews only. A disgusting gas station. A run down mall restroom. A restaurant people warn others about. I want filthy and neglected, because that’s exactly what you deserve. And when you find it, you’ll remember I’m the one who decided that’s where you belong.