Should have stayed in the resort.

Peter was not liking the idea of having to put his temporary but beautiful plump ass on that seat.

He thought the men's restroom were filthy but he had never seen anything as disgusting as this.

He was really regretting going on an exploration of the island as he held up his dress and hovered over the toilet desperate to pee after the 3 hour coach ride from the resort to the temple of Mara which was thought to be the heart of what gave the island it's powers.

Wishing he had not left the posh hotel and all its comforts as he discovered there was no toilet paper and he would have to drip dry his lettuce.