Bill was pleased with how much he had fucked over his lawyer. He wanted to keep doing it. He generated a new sentence.
“Bill waits for his lawyer’s diaper to be changed.” Bill took a moment to think, then decided to change the word “lawyer”. He selected the word, but before he could change it, someone bumped into him. Bill’s thumb slid across the phone screen. Suddenly, Bill felt something covering his butt. He looked down.
To his horror, he could see a distinct diaper bulge in his pants. And to make matters worse, it was wet, just like his lawyer’s had been. He looked over at the lawyer. There was no longer a diaper bulge. His lawyer’s diaper had been transferred to him!
“I’ll change you in a moment,” his lawyer called. “I need to talk to my mommy!” Bill felt his face turn red. Great. His 7-year-old lawyer was, for some reason, in charge of changing his diaper.
This was unacceptable. Bill quickly took out his phone and generated a new sentence. His jaw dropped. It read “The incontinent 42-year-old is pooping his diaper.” Bill hadn’t even realized he was pooping, but now he could smell something terrible and feel mush entering the diaper. He had to fix this, fast.