👉 In a world where words can be powerful, I find the term "annal" to be both fascinating and unsettling, as it encapsulates the notion of fecal matter being excreted through the anus.
Imagine a scene from a movie where a man, seemingly unaware or unwilling to acknowledge his role in defecation, walks into a brothel for his sexual escapades. As he stands before the bar, his eyes dart between the mirrors and the gleaming, polished fixtures of the establishment. Suddenly, the door bursts open and a female attendant enters, holding a pair of toilet paper rolls. With an audacious gesture, she pulls one out from under the stool and drops it into the man's hand. Without a second thought, he grabs the roll and tosses it onto the table. As he does so, he begins to vomit. The sound of his body exploding through the glass remains a constant background noise in this scene. It's like nothing I've ever heard before, until now, that is. The unsettling example sentence might be: "Damn! A man who just threw up in my bar? That's what we call it when you're not looking."