My toilet stucked and it needed to be repaired.

Hell no, i would do that dirty job. Not that I can't.

After work, reluctantly M fixed it. Since M loves to do things with his mouth, from the kitchen, I could hear all the whines that some pits of tahi landed on his foot, the smell, the color, the yada yada *rolled-eyes*.

10 minutes later, M came down with plunger in his hand.

M: the sandwich better be good. I got hurt 2 places.
AC: *blurred face* C'mon. Show me where?
M: My FOOT and my NOSE

kecohh!