He's gone by many names. The bowl. The pool. The porcelain throne. Bottom line is he's seen some shit. Literal and otherwise. But he's always there when you need him. Could be the middle of the night or a spontaneous visit during the workday. He never complains. Just opens wide and gets the job done.
Surprisingly, that job actually comes in many forms. Sometimes he serves a thirsty dog in need of a drink. Other times he helps out a hung over man who had been drinking too much. As long as he flushes, though, he's always ready for more.
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Very Short Stories & Drabbles
Historia CortaA collection of very short stories, microfictions, and drabbles from all themes and genres. Posted weekly!