Olympic sized Toilet / Olympic Pooping

Build a toilet that holds the same amount of water as an olympic sized swimming pool.
Have professional poopers compete in various poop themed events at the Olympics.

A few ideas for events:

- Fastest Shit (wipe)
Have athletes compete to have the fastest shit. Whoever has a clean butthole first wins.
No bidets toilet paper only.

- Fastest Shit (no wipe)
First person to shit wins no wipe required.
Winner decided by high speed camera and a white canvas.

- Longest Turd
Athletes compete to create the longest turd possible. No time limit. Multi-day event.

- Poop Relay
Athletes start at one end of the bowl, and swim to the other side to relay the turd to a teammate.

- Shit Shot Put
Self explanatory

- Turd Marksmanship
Athletes shit from a high platform and try to hit a target on the water. Closest to the centre of the target wins.

- Largest Shit
Athletes compete to make the largest shit possible. 1 hour time limit. Athletes are weighed before and after the event. Winner determined by weight.

At the end of the games the toilet arena is flushed into the ocean. Spectators are given commemorative poop jars and encouraged to take a turd from the beach/ocean.

12 golden corn kernels are fed to athletes during/prior to the games at random. Anyone who finds a golden kernel gets a VIP pass and luxury accommodations at the next games.

What other event would you like to see if you were to attend such an event?

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u/LowUFO96 — 2 days ago

How was your weekend? Aunt Jeffrey:

Last week Aunt Jeffreys Werther’s Originals melted to my feet. Doctor says the hair in the shower was the only thing stopping my lederhosen from fusing to my legs permanently.

Could have been worse if it was three jumbo hotdogs in gallon of paint. Nobody has fled from the bus stop as of yet but i expect there will be sand in the kidneys/abdomens of the deceased. Autopsy results are pubic as of today.

Results:
OFFICIAL CORONER'S REPORT
Department of Big Tittied Goth Girls
Incident Case File: #990-SHART-OMEGA
SUBJECT A: Subject #0114 ("The Whistleblower")
Demographics: Male, 34

Primary Causes of Death: Spontaneous Molecular Sublimation via Pop Rocks & Diet Soda Overdose / Lacerations filled with sand

Internal Examination Findings: Internal organs completely replaced by a low-density, highly concentrated carbonated bubble foam. Lungs showed zero trace of oxygen, instead holding an entire atmospheric pressure of high-fructose corn syrup and artificial raspberry flavoring. The heart, though stopped, was replaced by a localized, buzzing miniature storm cloud. Sand was found in the abdominal region in and around the kidneys.

Pathologist's Notes: Subject's final words, captured on room audio, were reportedly "Watch this shit, bouta bust a fat glob of playdough out my s…"

SUBJECT B: Subject #0115 ("The Archaeologist")
Demographics: Female, 42

Primary Causes of Death: Acute Gravitational Reversal / Low Earth Orbit Impact / Anal Bleaching

Internal Examination Findings: Bone density increased by 4,000%. Toxicity report detected pure liquid starlight in the bloodstream. Remarkably, subject’s skeleton was found inverted. The skull was resting inside the thoracic cavity, while the ribcage was perfectly surrounding the pelvis. Sand was found in the lower intestine of the subject, and in the nasal passages.

Pathologist's Notes: Subject did not fall down; local physics logs suggest she accidentally fell upward into the ceiling at Mach 3 after attempting to read a cursed Latin scroll upside down.

SUBJECT C: Subject #0116 ("The Jazz Musician")
Demographics: Male, 58

Primary Causes of Death: Auditory Over-Resonance / Spontaneous Jazz Collapse

Internal Examination Findings: The subject’s brain matter was entirely absent, replaced by a functioning, miniature brass saxophone playing a perpetual B-flat minor chord. Blood vessels were found to be strung like bass guitar strings under extreme tension. Subjects ass was found up on their back.

Pathologist's Notes: Cadaver continues to emit a faint, rhythmic drumbeat from the abdominal cavity. Rigor mortis set in instantly, locking the body into an immovable, impeccably cool finger-snap stance.

SUBJECT D: Subject #0117 ("The Intern")
Demographics: Non-Binary, 22

Primary Cause of Death: Fatal Disagreement with a Parallel Version of Self

Internal Examination Findings: Autopsy revealed two complete sets of identical internal organs overlapping in the exact same physical space, causing a spatial paradox lock. DNA analysis returns a matching profile, but with two entirely different birthmarks and distinct memories written directly into the cerebral cortex in glowing green text. Subjects left nostril was packed with what could possibly be the remains of several caterpillars. Sand found in the ear canal, behind the eyes, and inside the pancreas.

Pathologist's Notes: Subject appears to have lost a game of rock-paper-scissors against their own alternate-timeline double, causing the local universe to instantly delete their cellular cohesion.

Dave Portnoy never had a chance.

Ps. For those who are interested there will be a live stream on Wednesday with haptic feedback, featuring a threesome with Jordan Peterson, Thomas “The Dream” Fletcher, and Alex Jones.

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u/LowUFO96 — 3 days ago

Spokane Charcoal

Anybody have photos of boots in Spokane Charcoal? Ordered a pair a while back and they should be entering production soon.

u/LowUFO96 — 3 days ago

Send lettuce leaves to Indonesian gel students

A small act but who takes a picture with the lens cap floating?

My neighbour has 3 cats the snorkel.

u/LowUFO96 — 1 month ago

Pork Rind Pork Blinds

Can’t figure out how to make blackout curtains from pork rinds. Anybody have suggestions how to do this? I tried making a mash and drying it into large sheets but the landlady keeps turning her radio up to the point where cave bugs leap from under my neckline and eat holes in my pork-sheets. Just trying to flex on my vegan neighbours with a 47 pound (or larger) pig curtain.

Maybe i should ask her to play a different radio station.

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u/LowUFO96 — 2 months ago

Dew Worms

Sing forever or feast on the worms. The choice is in a bucket of spaghetti wrappers.

Who can say what’s what, and when?
Phone is on silent anyways.

u/LowUFO96 — 3 months ago