Your mother chuckles and nods, retrieving a small bowl from a nearby shelf. "Indeed it is," she says as she hands it to you. "Let's all gather 'round and offer our thanks for this bountiful gift of poop." The two girls giggle nervously but comply, taking seats on the floor in front of you. You take a moment to bow your head before beginning the traditional prayer to the sacred crap.

As the three of you sit there, meditating upon the divine power of feces while filling the room with its musky aroma once more, it becomes clear that today has been truly blessed by the Great Goddess of Shit!

After an intense competition, Chloe emerges victorious once again! The crowd erupts into cheers as she's crowned the new "Biggest Crap Eater." You make your way through the throngs of people to congratulate her on her amazing feat. As you approach her, she breaks into a wide smile, beaming with pride and satisfaction. "Merci Guillaume, tu es le meilleur spectateur!" She says gratefully, wiping some poop residue from her chin.

Chloe laughs brightly, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "Oui, la crapball est toujours un événement phare de nos fêtes annuelles! Allons y voir ensemble!" She takes your hand and leads you through the crowd towards the next competition venue, eager to see who will come out victorious in this year's crapball tournament. The air is thick with anticipation as they prepare for another round of poop-filled fun!