I open my eyes, I'm inside of a stall in the men's bathroom.
"I must of past out from my dookie fumes, well no matter it's not like I'm stuck in some eternal purgatory right?"
I wiped, pulled my pants back on, flushed, stole a roll of toilet paper, and took two steps out the door before I realized I forgot to wash my hands. Meh, it's not I'm going to be doing any surgerey, so I kept going. When I got out I noticed things were off, first of all I could not see the exit in either direction and there was a man throwing plungers at another.
" I must still be out of it, well if this is a dream might as well have fun with it."
I ran up to Eatmorebabies, grabbed his neck and began forcing the roll of toilet paper down his throat.