- I walk into the bathroom and light a cigarette, the smoke swirling as I look at the camera with a mischievous smile. On the floor, I scatter some ripe figs and squash them with my small feet, the sticky pulp oozing between my toes. The camera captures the sweet mess beneath my soles. Then, I squat down, unleash a hot jet of pee that splatters the fig remains, and defecate a large, creamy thrush, which lands heavily on the mixture, its intense scent filling the air. I exhale a last puff of smoke, satisfied with my filthy mess. - SCATBOOK.COM/ARISDARK - X @SCATDARK