Poopland

You decide it's time to get some grub goin'. Yum yum. It tastes like burger king. The smell radiating off your filthy, poop covered hands just adds to the flavor. And the taste is immaculate, you think. This was a very good idea. You swallow it all in one decisive gulp, and the acids in your throat dissolve it instantly. Time to go home after a long day of eating burger king and then pooping it out on an endless loop.

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