Dear Far East Toilet,
Forgive me for being rude, but you're gross. I hate that you're nothing but a hole in the ground and that the floor is always wet around you. I hate that I have to strategically squat over you to ensure that I don't miss and splash. I hate that I have to carry toilet paper with me everywhere I go because you most likely won't have a supply for me to use. Because of you, I now have a new sense of appreciation for my western toilet.
Sincerely,
The Travel Ladybug
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