Marissa ✨️

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I look all around the small outhouse, and my eyes land on the bench and the hole that acts as a makeshift toilet seat. Shit. Without giving myself a chance to think about what I’m about to do, I lift up the top of the bench and jump in, letting the top close behind me with a quiet creak. I land a few feet down in a pile of…yeah. Shit and piss.
Marissa ✨️
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