Toilet Graffiti Battle



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  1. O Cloacina , Goddess of this place,
    Look on thy suppliants with a smiling face.
    Soft, yet cohesive let their offerings flow,
    Not rashly swift nor insolently slow

  2. Hear I sit, broken hearted February 26, 2015

    Never mind, there aren’t pay toilets any more. Only good thing to come out of the feminist movement.

  3. @ c: Not quite as good. Suppliant and supplicant are synonyms, but suppliant gives the poem better rhytm, so the poem (also) flows well :)

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