Waldo writes postcards to his mother explaining that he is happy with his new job: keeping a public toilet perfect.

- Public? A public toilet? Where does everyone go? Ugh, what fear, my son!

For him it is an opportunity to live in peace, away from the smell that is breathed in the world. There inside him, immersed in the most absolute daily life, he reinvents himself at every moment and transforms his reality by playing and breathing life into the objects that surround him, endowing them with a soul.

 - Mother, think that this is a very necessary place. And here I can laugh and joke with new friends!

Waldo always goes around the pitfalls of each day, rolling up his sleeves and sweeping and cleaning with no problem. If he likes to dream and gets confused, it is not for lack of clarity, nor because he is a shit... He does not speak, but he has one thing very clear and that is that "if there is no obvious reason for concern, the best attitude is the indifference to the escape of time.

Now, if the leak is water...it's to shit your pants!

And if you want to go shit, you are also invited!