>>521363410
If you watch this video, and I recommend you don't, but if you do anyway like I did, you won't notice the first time watching that the kid actually does not want to be sitting in the concrete bath-tub full of cattle shit. You won't have noticed it -- but your brain did.
Watch how the kid keeps his head and upper torso abreast above the sea of turgid liquid shattery -- see his awkward body language, the way his body is stiff, unmoving, his arms prostrate and limp at his side -- all emblematic of the basic truth that He Does Not Want To Be In This Concrete Bath-Tub Full Of Liquid Cattle Shit ("HDNWTBITCBTFOLCS"). He so badly DNWTBITCBTFOLCS, and the guy sitting across from him knows that HDNWTBITCBTFOLCS, which is why he is grinning and laughing and smiling like, well -- a shit-eater -- but he and his companion in the corner, excepting perhaps the Hogan-stached gentleman Sir who forms their accomplice in the last of their little three-and-a-half-man-gang of fresh cattle shit appreciators -- are content to let the child sit in discomfort, for even though HDNWTBITCBTFOLCS, he is still IN the CBTFOLCS, at least, even if it is somewhat hesitantly and with a degree of trepidation. Remember, a lot can still be said about you in a positive light to the village elder even if you hold your nose and sit, even if you have to force yourself, in the CBTFOLCS. It takes a lot of courage, guts, and intestinal fortitude to sit in the CBTFOLCS. But you will notice at the end just HOW MUCH the kid DNWTBITCBTFOLCS when the man who, perhaps, in a thrilling twist of dualistic narrative fate, actually wants to be sitting in the CBTFOLCS the most out of this three-and-a-half-man gang of cow shit appreciators, decides to risk it all for Ganesh and actually put his entire body, head included, under the swirling gurgling whirlpool of bubbling cattle shit. He stands up and - EW! Sprays shit in the kid's face! Which the kid, bizarrely for someone sitting in a tub of shit, hates most.
