A mate dropped his phone in the toilet in a night club puke infested loo.
He told me it didn’t worked anymore. I asked him how he knew as I would have left it…
He used his hand to…and get through the vomit, poop and ewww.
The legendary Poogirl:
The Reading pop-up pirate is, I’m pretty sure, an urban myth but this one’s for real. But you probably need to have experienced a Leeds festival steel latrine to really get it. (imagine a steel tank the size of a small swimming pool, with 100 nonflushing toilets- or rather, toilet seats, that’s basically all they are- above it, and enormous pyramids of crap underneath. I’ve seen allsorts in there- phones, glasses- but never an actual person 😆