For some reason the idea of scheduled bodily output makes me laugh. Something in the phrasing. Very nice. I almost feel sorry for the poor psychopath.

One Flew Over the Cuckoo’s Nest.. reminded me of that movie. great job.

I kinda felt that too…that’s why I packed his bags…wasn’t going down that plaguerizing hallway to hell…LOL ZZZzzazaappppp !!

Now what?

“SnOwBaLL!”

“Like urine, like bananas, like floor cleaner and jube jubes.”
Oh, gods, if that isn’t an image… I can practically smell it myself. Nice job!