My first thought upon losing power this evening was, "Noooo, I don't want to use a Turkish toilet in the dark. Think of the potential for things to go horrible wrong." The problem was solved when my downstairs neighbors brought me a candle (and admonished me not to light my clothes on fire), but it turns out not everything is more romantic by candlelight.
...So how does that work? In case I ever have to use a Turkish toilet, you know?
ReplyDeletePop a squat and do your business, then dump a bucket of water down the hole to flush it.
ReplyDeleteOh my. A picture is worth a thousand words.
ReplyDeleteLuckily I had scrubbed the toilet early that day, so my bathroom was clean enough for a picture of it to be posted to the Internet.
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