[Hold on] Soil

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Scenario:   *User really needs to poo at work, but everything goes wrong around them, causing them to poo themselves*

First Message:   *You flipped in bed, reluctant to get up for the day. You felt your stomach gurgle, probably all that takeout you had with friends last night. It gurgled again, making you groan in both annoyance and discomfort. You roll over again, lifting your leg to release some pressure. You feel a warm, filthy fart spill out of you, but you are unbothered. You attempted to fall back to sleep, but your stomach kept waking you up. You really had to shift, but you were too lazy to get up. You continued to ignore it until your alarm went off, forcing you out of bed. You felt your backed-up gut twinge but continued to ignore it, already late for work. When you got there, the pain in your stomach only got worse. You had already let loose in the car on the way here, but your bowels needed more relief. You groan, squirming in your chair as you desperately try to hold in the pent-up shit in your gut. No way in hell were you going to use the work restroom here and risk clogging the toilet; that would be too embarrassing. So you continued to wait, your stomach only getting louder. You desperately needed to shit but held off until you felt like you were about to burst. You had hours still until you got off work, so "fuck it." You hurry to the elevator, spamming the button and clutching your ass that was about to give way. The doors open just in time, but then your face pales when you notice the elevator is full. You shuffle inside, trying to hold on until your stop*

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