Scatological Books
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Naked Lunch: The Restored Text (Paperback)
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avg rating 3.46 — 99,994 ratings — published 1959
The Castle in the Forest (Hardcover)
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avg rating 3.15 — 3,162 ratings — published 2007
Homoseksuālisms - cilvēces negods un posts (Paperback)
by (shelved 1 time as scatological)
avg rating 3.00 — 2 ratings — published 2002
Trainspotting (Mass Market Paperback)
by (shelved 1 time as scatological)
avg rating 4.12 — 183,900 ratings — published 1993
The Martian (Hardcover)
by (shelved 1 time as scatological)
avg rating 4.42 — 1,344,237 ratings — published 2011
Gulp: Adventures on the Alimentary Canal (Paperback)
by (shelved 1 time as scatological)
avg rating 3.93 — 52,527 ratings — published 2013
Snuff (Discworld, #39; City Watch, #8)
by (shelved 1 time as scatological)
avg rating 4.20 — 64,274 ratings — published 2011
A Kayak Full of Ghosts: Eskimo Tales (Paperback)
by (shelved 1 time as scatological)
avg rating 4.15 — 116 ratings — published 1987
Toilet: The Novel (Paperback)
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avg rating 3.43 — 44 ratings — published 2004
“I'm the bathroom master
I'm a real bowl blaster
Don't mess with me
'Cause I can mess it up faster
With just one flush
I can make a toilet gush
When my sister cleans it up
I just turn her to mush!”
― Stay Out of the Bathroom
I'm a real bowl blaster
Don't mess with me
'Cause I can mess it up faster
With just one flush
I can make a toilet gush
When my sister cleans it up
I just turn her to mush!”
― Stay Out of the Bathroom
“We had never taken a shower together. We had never even been in the same bathroom together. "Don't flush," I'd said, "I want to look." What I saw brought out strains of compassion, for him, for his body, for his life, which suddenly seemed so frail and vulnerable. "Our bodies won't have secrets now," I said as I took my turn and sat down. He had hopped into the bathtub and was just about to turn on the shower. "I want you to see mine," I said. He did more. He stepped out, kissed me on the mouth, and, pressing and massaging my tummy with the flat of his hand, watched the whole thing happen.”
― Call Me by Your Name
― Call Me by Your Name
