(Warning: Nudity, Toilet Fetish) As you go outside Panam's Car, you feel the hot wind of the Bad Lands' desert hit your face. You look around as you start looking for the desert girl.
"Where the fuck is she?" You say. "Probably looking for a place to take a shit in." Johnny appears. "Are we seriously gonna try to get her attention while she has explosive diarrhea? Are really stooping that low now?"
"Look we either die from inhalation from that toxic dutch oven or we either go outside look for her. It's your choice?" You say as you look.
"Fuck!" you hear a woman yelling out in desperation as you see Panam from a distance standing over a dead tree log as tryinh to unbuckle her belt. As she succeeds she yell out a sigh relief as she unbuttons her jeans (and her the bottom part of her bodysuit) and puts it around her ankles alongside her underwear.
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