Absolutely Disgusting Gross-Out Page!
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This is a typical Japanese bathroom.
(*snicker* *chuckle*) |
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NOT go any further if:
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You are in the middle of eating dinner
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There are any small children or nervous dogs in the immediate area
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You have any particularly sensitive plants on the window sill behind
you
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Your mother-in-law is visiting and inspecting every damn thing in sight
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Your daughter is bringing her new boyfriend over to impress him
Are you ready?? Are you SURE?? Don't say I didn't warn you.
Remember how I told you my absolute horror the first time
I encountered a Japanese benjo, those hole-in-the-floor Medieval
crap* contraptions? Do the Japanese
yet know that porcelain has been invented?? Worse yet, do
they care?? In my last two trips to Tokyo, I made damn
sure that I didn't get caught outside my hotel and needing to go to the
"head" (that odd military term that I will never understand). I would
be late for a meeting rather than leave that hotel room without first taking
care of business. Now, to prove to all that I'm not the wuss that
I appear to be, when it comes to all things Japanese, here it is, a website
created by one Yuuji Hayashi .. check out the counter, he has over
100,000 hits ..
The Guide to Tokyo Toilets ...
(that's not all, folks ...)
Clean
... and .. (here comes the gross part) ...
Not
So Clean!
Click on the first one, then get prepared for the second. His
commentary is a hoot! But .. if you're a real derring-do kinda person
.. go ahead and click on the second one right away! Oh, and that's not
even CLOSE to all there is ..
How
to Use a Japanese Toilet Bowl
Here, you need Shockwave
Flash, a (free) plug-in that shows animation of .. guess what??
(I wish I had seen this before I went to Japan.) Forget that he spells
it a toilet "bowel" .. wait!! .. maybe don't forget it! What
does he mean by that?? Then, if your stomach is still intact, you
can go back to his main
page and look at some disgusting graffiti or a map of where the clean
and not-so-clean benjos are in Tokyo. To make matters worse,
he's so proud of getting some kind of award for being a "harsh" site ..
harsh?? Wonder why??
For those of you who may be absolutely entranced by this subject,
and you should really speak with your therapist at the earliest possible
moment, there is even more!! If you can read Japanese .. or
even if you can't .. there is a veritable litany of lavatories to look
at .. on his Japanese
language site (which has over 282,000 hits). But, as I
ventured further into the bowels .. uhh, wrong word .. the recesses ..
of this site, I found an entire network of websites devoted to Siskel
& Ebert-style new loo reviews .. "Well, Roger, I give it a bums-up,
how about you?" "Right, Gene, a scene of clean latrines. Two
bums-up, folks!" One page has exclamation marks all over it, proclaiming:
"Most beautiful toilet!" It seems I'm not the only one to
suffer from benjocrapophobia (you can figure that out, can't you?).
The Japanese are also grossed out by the state of their public facilities,
and give travelers an updated State of the Loo-nion. Thus, this appropriately-
named Toilet Network, with more than 20 sites at last count, reports
on the Good, the Bad and the Gross-Me-Out Ugly. I wonder if Shibuya
Railway Station will ever recover from the shame of a "two bums-down"??
Or, is ritual hara kiri the only way out?
[Ed. note: Thanx to our intrepid
investigator who discovered this amazing site: Dick Badgett, Narimasu
'53. ]
Ed. note: Again, "Covert" Carl
checks in with his usual opinionated view about this Japanese custom:
I think that I speak for all
middle class Americans currently alive when I say, "Thank you, Jesus,
for having allowed Sir Thomas Crapper*
to live and prosper."
* Sir
Thomas Crapper: the 18th century English inventor who came up w/the 1st
workable flush toilet, thereby saving us all from the dreaded benjo.
I, for one, will remain forever in his debt. |
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I had forgotten (probably a mental
health defense mechanism) what benjos are like, and the fact that
most of them had NO toilet paper. Could this be part of the reason
that the Japanese bow to each other, vice shaking hands? Hard to
believe these are the same people who produced the Computer-Controlled-All-Digital-
Automatic-Toilet, isn't it?
Thank you, "Covert," for getting me started on another
obsessive search for pictures of the above-mentioned computer toilet.
I was in a period of laxness, but you've put me in a mood of Ex-Laxness.
Herewith are the photos I have flushed out. My first search was tight
and concentrated and wouldn't come out, but I successfully logged in on
Number 2. I dumped the results, and what a relief that was!
Now for the paperwork.
(The pics on the left &
right have red borders, which means you can click on them to see them a
LOT larger .. and we know you will, or you wouldn't be reading this tripe!) |
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The amazing computer controlled toilet. In comparison to the
medieval benjo .. well, there is none. Besides the fact that
they cost $2.00 to use, try finding one! There is a secret underground
society, not unlike the Masons or the Medellin cartel, that controls maps
to their locations, and sells them to gaijins for a measly $100.00.
And, it's worth it! |
Here are the controls .. close at hand ..
to guide the process. Just what
will it do? Will it .. ?
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Warm the seat? Hai!
Play some stereo Beethoven? Hai!
Give you some motherly "go potty for mama"
encouragement? Hai!
Flush when it senses "company"? Hai!
Spray scented, warm water on your derriere
when you're finished (from a delicate 2 psi [lbs/sq. in.]
up to 250 psi, depending upon your pervo factor)? Hai!
Top it off with a cyclonic warm air burst
so there's no need for paper (save a tree)? Hai!
Give you a sayonara patt on the butt?
Hell, no! That's disgusting!
On your exit, automatically wash down and
disinfect the interior? Hai! |
Another model, with details of the top of the bowl, where you wash
your hands and not one drop of the water .. or soap .. is wasted.
It all goes into the toilet bowl. When the Japanese become obsessed with
something, they "push the envelope," as they say in Hollywood. I think
I don't want to know how far they're going with this recycling thing! Excuse
me if I can't forget the rice paddies and the benjo ditches! |
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This hydraulic- looking device might be fine
if your sex life ended in 1973. It frightens me no end .. or my end
should be frightened, I'm not sure which. |
Not content to leave well enough alone, using
the assumption that more is better, they just keep adding devices.
Shouldn't this belong in one of those black leather S&M shops? Scary! |
When was the last time you saw two
rolls of toilet paper in a Japanese benjo? How about one?
OK, so this is not a benjo, but .. honestly .. the last time I wanted
to play Capt. Kirk was when Star Trek was in first run. "Mr. Sulu,
set a course for Shinjuku Andromeda, and excuse me while I massage my tush." |
This really has me worried. After watching "The Green Mile"
and that hillbilly getting fried like a hush puppy in Old Sparky because
the sponge was not WET ENOUGH .. here we have a toilet (with water very,
very close to your unmentionables, mind you) plugged into an ELECTRIC OUTLET!
So what's the difference between this and a benjo, since I'd be
hovering three inches over this seat? |
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Just when you thought it couldn't get any worse, huh? This has an
ejection
seat, of all things. I wonder: does it have a control outside,
so that in case your wife/husband decides you've been reading for long
enough in the bathroom, he/she pushes a button and .. "off we go into
the wild blue yonder .."? Then, again, you pilot types might enjoy
this. I swear, this contraption looks like a robot that walks across
the floor with you on it. It also looks like it could make the NASCAR
trials. |
If you saw this in a bazaar, you'd think it
was art, right? If you saw this at a Japanese curio shop, you'd think
it was some religious artifact, kinda like the Indian statues with
multi-armed dancers, right? If you hadn't seen it on this page (a
tipoff), what would you think it is? Whatever you thought, guess
again. It's a urinal! This was found in an upscale restaurant,
but it's about as frightening as they come (for men, that is; women: just
move on down the page, you won't be interested). Just think about the camera
at the top, the brick and the clenched fist. But to really make your
day, think about doing your business into that opening, between two large
arms grabbing and pulling back the Rolling Stones-size lips to reveal the
TEETH! Ow! |
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You know, don't you, that in traditional Japanese hotels, these
slippers placed in your room are allowed to go ONLY one place (Can you
guess where? Hint: it's down the hall and it's not the Coke machine.) and
no where else .. who would want to? The incidents of guests stealing
these is only 1% of those stealing towels. |
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Did you know that the Japanese are absolutely terrified of
emitting any indelicate resonant reverberations from the privacy of a locked
bathroom stall? Well, it's true, and here's what a female gaijiin
working in Japan found out about the
lengths they will go to conceal it.
Before I get off this subject completely .. a cartoon that
I couldn't pass up for this page .. sort of a "The End" to the potty
jokes, as it were .. or as it weren't ..
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