The previous day had been a fruit-filled feast, featuring apples and watermelon in particular. My bowels were brimming with a buildup of organic matter, and the time had come to relieve myself of this burden. A torrent of soft, fragrant excrement flowed from my backside, resembling a waterfall cascading into the toilet bowl. The release was nothing short of euphoric, and the pleasure of expelling such a substantial pile of waste was indescribable. Observers were captivated, leaning in to examine the spectacle, their mouths agape, attempting not to miss a single morsel.