Do you perceive any remaining human qualities in this restroom? To me, it has already become merely a flawless receptacle for waste, well-trained and highly efficient. It requires little guidance, with the most crucial command being to open the mouth. I believe it is not even a mouth anymore, but a hole into which my waste descends. Since he consumes my waste, I no longer take him seriously, as he solely and exclusively serves as a sewer. Due to the holiday season, I have decided to make his unique experience more enjoyable by shitting near the Christmas tree. Today, I will fill him with my delectable waste and make him entirely dependent on me. Throughout the Christmas holiday, I will nourish him only with my rich excrement.