Someone call the police, a doctor and a catholic priest because I just murdered the bathroom.
It was terrible. It felt like a bunch of trained gorillas were jumping up and down on my stomach.
I'm glad the neighbors didn't call the cops, because I just beat the hell out of my toilet.
You know that weird feeling where your about to fart but don't know if you're about to poop your pants? I would have pooped my pants.
TADA!