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But he knew better. He’d heard the whispers. The rhythmic thrumming that wasn’t water pressure. The tiny, angry faces peering from overflow drains.

“I fix leaks,” Leo said, holding up his wrench. “I’m a diplomat.” Toilet Encounters 4

“You’re wrong,” Leo said, planting Flusha on the main water valve. “Waste is just beginnings that haven’t happened yet.” But he knew better

“The Blackwater,” whispered a soft voice. ” Leo said

The toilet whispers: “We’ve been expecting you.”