Feeling Flushed

As you sit in the sewer, pondering what to do next, you notice the level of water rise a bit, reaching your chest. Someone must have flushed a toilet.

*There must be a blockage somewhere!* you ponder. *Better get out of here before the place fills up completely!*

There's no way you'll be able to climb up the slippery pipe the way you came (and Guido may be waiting) so you wade upsewer going the other way to the condoms and toilet rolls. A wave of sewage passes you, due to more flushing.

You haven't been going far when come across some iron bars blocking your route. With a sigh you turn round and head the other way, hoping you'll be able to clear the blockage.

Some way down the tunnel you round a bend and discover what exactly is the cause of the blockage. Just ahead of you is..

Written by AndrewAnorak

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