God: "If your shitty ass is the end-fate of my trees, then the fate of the trees will be your shitty fatal end."
We started a new brand for paper products that were made from sweeping the forests, thus it funded the prevention of forest fires.
The moment Gloria realised she was wiping her ass chemical softened trees each day, she got to thinking of alternatives for this most basic sanitary need.
Maybe the leaves that fall and the twigs could become the toilet paper of tomorrow, thus removing the material that could otherwise combust to form forest fires.
We've been wiping our asses with nature for long enough, we need a real upgrade to sustainable living.
The use of toilet paper instead of water is an industrialised world anomaly we should revisit as a notion; could there be any greater distain for forests than using trees in this way?
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