Enveloped in filth, enveloped in manure, I am right here with you. The lingering stench of excrement has already clung to my skin, but I am unfazed. I will cover you in manure even more, submerging you in feces headfirst. Oh, my God, I find such delight in it. You will now regularly plunge your head into filth, my toilet slave, my dirty Kat.