Dez wakes up, feeling a little cramped and uncomfortable. It's not entirely surprising, given that she's been living in New York City for just a few months now. The apartments here are notoriously small, which means that every room is tiny - including her bathroom. As she rolls out of bed and makes her way towards the bathroom, she can't help but remember how Mari warned her about the tiny space.
"Man one thing about New York," Mari had said, "the apartments are so small every room is tiny to make space. I mean, my bathroom is so small, her knees are knocking the walls when she sits down to take a shit that's the definition of a water closet!" Dez had laughed at the time, but now she was beginning to see just how true Mari's words were.
She pushes open the door to the bathroom and winces as it creaks under the weight of her barely-there frame. The room is as Mari described - every inch is taken up by a toilet and a tiny sink. Without hesitation, Dez slips off her robe and steps into the shower stall to relieve herself. As she sits down on the toilet seat, she can feel her knees knocking against the walls on either side.
It's been an intense week for Dez - between work and trying to adjust to life in the city, she hasn't had much time for herself. But now, as she strains to push out a good GPS scene, she feels a sense of relief wash over her. The tension in her muscles eases, and for a moment, she focuses solely on the task at hand.
Dez grunts as she bears down, feeling the pressure build up inside her. She gasps for breath, her hands clenching into fists on her thighs. And then, finally, it happens - a loud plop! echoes through the tiny bathroom. Dez sighs in relief, leaning back against the wall as she catches her breath.
She takes a moment to appreciate the feeling of emptiness in her belly, before standing up to wash her hands. As she stares at her reflection in the mirror, she can't help but feel a sense of pride wash over her. She may not have the biggest or fanciest apartment in the city, but she's made it work for her - and she's determined to keep it that way.
With a grin, Dez steps out of the shower and towels herself off. It's going to be a long day ahead of her, but she feels ready to take on whatever New York City throws her way. After all, she's a funky Dominican hottie who knows how to live life to the fullest - even if it means dealing with tiny bathrooms along the way.
