The Janitors 2.0 (Inspired by #ThaThunderStorm on YouTube) A VERY Realistic story about how Dejuan would actually dispose of Me.
Note: The Mind Can't Distinguish Between Imagination and Reality.
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He actually said some of the dialoque in this story taken from a Q&A session I had with him years ago. Some of the dialogue was slightly modified to suit the contexual applicability within the conversations in this story.
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As Molly, the daycare care tech came in to change my diapers, she had a weird expression on her face.
Adam: Miss? Why do you look like that?
Molly: Well......I.... don't know how to.....tell you this....but.....in the next 24 hours, the daycare wants to .....throw you away in the trash....with all of your ..wet diapers!
Adam: Even my.....cloth pre-fold diapers?
Molly: Yes.....all...of them....clean or not....even the leftover packs of your disposable diapers too! All of your onesie bodysuits; all of your footed pajamas, all of your cute, printed two-piece pajamas, and your two diaper bags and your stroller are all going to be thrown away!
As Molly was finishing telling Adam what was going to happen, The Director of the daycare, Stephanie, had Dejuan, the contracted trash collection company owner and driver come and see what and whom he was going to be taking in his trash truck.
Stephanie: Come with me, and I will show you.....who you will be taking in this week's trash.....
Stephanie and Dejuan walk into a large room with four Adult sized Cribs, a changing table next to each crib, and two Brute 32 gallon rolling diaper pails at each changing table.
Stephanie walks with Dejuan over to one of the cribs with a thickly diapered man inside.
Stephanie: (to Dejuan) Here.....is the first one you will be taking this week. He is being thrown away in the next 24 hours. Since you come on Wednesdays, he will be in the dumpster for a day and a half.
Dejuan (AKA ThaThunderStorm): Does he....HAVE....to be thrown away? I really.... don't wanna have to....dispose of him......
Why is he being thrown away?
Stephanie: Because......His health is fading and instead of funeral arrangements, the ......landfill has agreed to take him, alive or dead.....for End-of-Life options act.
Dejuan: Now THAT ....is interesting......I had a long conversation with the people at the landfill and they said that they do take People who are nameless and have no funds.....
I don't really want to....take these diapered people in the loads.....if they happen to be in the dumpster and I don't see them, well....then....they will go to the transfer station I go to......
Stephanie: Is there.....any.... particular way we have to prepare him for disposal?
Dejuan: (Sighing) I... don't care how he is dressed, or if he is in a trash bag or not.
If he is in the dumpster when I fork it, he ...and all of the trash are going into my hopper. It.... doesn't matter really....if his diaper is wet or not, if it is cloth or disposable. I take cloth pre-fold diapers as much as I do disposable diapers. The Compactor blade can't tell the difference.
Stephanie: So.....there is no special requirements to dispose of him?
Dejuan: NNOPE! I will simply....fork the dumpster, dump the load, pack it a few times then go to the next dumpster. Now if you want to put a diaper disposal bag over his diaper....then that is your choice really.
Stephanie: Good, then we shall choose if he needs a diaper disposal bag or not.....hey Molly?
Molly: Yes?
Stephanie: Take all....of his clean and all of his wet cloth pre-fold diapers, and throw them into the diaper pails.
Make sure that you save back four to six of the cloth pre-fold diapers
to use on him for disposal. Then, take the leftover unopened packs of his disposable diapers, 🧷 and throw them away too. Even the opened packs too. Toss his diaper bags, his stroller and all of his protex onesie bodysuits,
t-shirts and all of the printed rubber and plastic pants he has.
Stephanie ( to Dejuan) What....time....will you come?
Dejuan: I come by here between 8 am and 10.
Stephanie: O....K ....Molly.....have the Janitors take the trash out by Sunday afternoon......the daycare will be closed then.....
Dejuan: (Walking over to the crib Adam is in) Hi....there .....I....am going to be your ....trash man .....I.....really wish....it didn't have to be this way......You look very comfortable in your thick diapers.
Do......you have....any....questions for me?
Adam: Hi....nice to meet you. Um.....a few....yes.
Dejuan: O....K....
Adam: When you come to....take my diapers and I, how many times will you compact me?
Dejuan: That all "depends".....I usually try to pack the loads less when the truck isn't that full, if the truck is full or nearly full when I dump ya, then.....it may take a few packer cycles to crush everything.
Adam: Does it matter if my....diapers are wet or not when I am dumped?
Dejuan: un.... fortunately no...it doesn't. The chances of your diaper popping is less if it is dry rather than wet. Any wet parts, will end up being squeezed out of your diaper.
Adam: What if they throw me away wearing just cloth pre-fold diapers?
Dejuan: Then your diapers will not pop. They WILL end up soaking up a lot of leachate from the loads of trash through.....
Adam: How long .....will I be in the truck for until you dump me out?
Dejuan: Well, let's see here.....hmmmm a....bout.....two to three hours or so....
If I don't get done with the route in time, you MIGHT spend the night in there before I take you to the transfer station sometime in the morning.
Adam: Alright.....are there...any stops that always have a lot of diapers?
Dejuan: There ....are quite a few stops that always have plenty of diapers and other trash as well.
Adam: Is....IT true....that....once I am in your truck, I am your property until you take me to the transfer station?
Dejuan: Uh....yes.....that...is true. Once I fork the dumpster you'll be in..... everything in there is technically mine to do with as I see fit. Do....you have any.... particular wishes for me?
Adam: Like?
Dejuan: Like..... don't run a lot of packer cycles, or run more packer cycles?
Adam: Would you....run more cycles on my diapers and I when we get dumped into the hopper?
Dejuan: Well.....since the truck will be more full by the time you go in, yes....I will run more cycles on you and the loads. I generally, as a rule of thumb, run a packer cycle after each dumpster-load.
If I get to you before the truck gets too full, then no....I will run one packer cycle per every full hopper.
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Adam: What if my diapers fall off?
Dejuan: Then if you are able to, try to get one on, do so....if you are not able to, then you will just have to stay like that. The transfer station doesn't care what you have on or not.
Adam: Do you care if I play with things in the hopper if I can still move around?
Dejuan: I... don't mind at all. When I hit the packer button, be ready to get compacted. There may not be.....a lot of room once I get to your dumpster.....we shall see.
OH....looks like it's disposal time for you.....I will go now....Sorry that you are being disposed of. I will take you to the Transfer Station and make sure that they compact you more into their transfer trailer.
Adam: Hey, what if I am still alive and conscious when you dump me out?
Dejuan: Well, then you will belong to the transfer station and they will decide what to do. See you on Wednesday. Bye.....
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As Dejuan and Stephanie leave, Molly comes over to the crib I am being forcefully kept in to get me diapered for disposal. She has six cloth pre-fold diapers
and a thick disposable diaper and three thick booster pads
as well as two packs of my baby wipes
and a bottle of my baby powder.
She has this all inside a fully stocked diaper bag that still has four of my thick, Rearz inc Rebel diapers in it,
Some of my Rearz Inc Training Pants in it,
and some of my Rearz Inc Safari Training pants in it.
Adam: (watching Molly toss a pack of his Rearz Inc Safari diapers into the diaper pail) HEY! Those are my clean diapers!
Molly: (Coming over to lower the side of the adult crib) Yes....they are....you won't be needing them anymore where you are going after I change you. I am putting you into one of your Alpaca overnight disposable diapers with all of these nice, soft pre-fold cloth diapers inside and six, thick booster pads.
Adam: Do...I even have a choice if I get disposed of or not?
Molly: No sweetie, you don't. We....paid the trash man to take you and the director already called ahead to the landfill and the transfer station to make sure they will take you ....they said they would....so.... it's disposal time ....
Adam: Will I...be going into the...daycare's own compactor with my diapers?
Molly: That depends on what the Janitors are going to do with the diapers and you. They....may..or they might just....take you out to the dumpster.
The supervisor was showing the lady Janitor what was where and what was going and what was staying as both of them came over to the changing table.
Jo: (To Amy the Janitor) This.....is also what is being thrown away. This is Adam ...
Amy: Hi...there sweetie....getting all nice and ready for your disposal? Yyyes....you.....are.....bet those diapees are going to be nice....and comfy while I take you and all the diapers, clothes, diaper bags, your stroller and even your crib sheets to get crushed in our cart compactor!
Adam: (Laying there with his diaper laying open while Molly prepares the Alpaca overnight disposable diaper with the booster pads, and then layering in the pre-fold cloth diapers, inside, overlapping the ends in the center of the disposable diaper. ) You are going to....take my...diapers and I to get...crushed by a compactor inside your trash cart?
Amy: Uh huh.....yes little sweetie. All of the diapers we collect get crushed in the cart when we need to make more room in there to collect more diapers. I get to watch you and your diapers getting all...nice and smooshed up.....what....fun! I LOVE crushing you and your diapees honey! I can't wait to.
Molly slides the thick and layered diapers underneath my butt and then she grabs one of the new packs of baby wipes and opens it. She then starts wiping the front of my pelvis with wipes. Molly has been instructed to give me a super wipe-down using as many wipes as she wishes, from head to toe. Molly drops each of the used wipes into my clean layered cloth pre-fold diapers that are folded inside my disposable diaper.
Adam: Miss? Hey...Miss? Why are you putting all of the used wipes into my....clean diaper?
Molly: Because, you and these diapers are being thrown away. It.... doesn't matter which diaper I put them into....they all are going to the same place.
Adam: But, but, but.....miiiss! All of these...wipes will make my diaper uncomfortable!
Amy the Janitor: It doesn't matter if you are comfortable or not....once you are in my trash cart, you are getting crushed down to make room for more diapers and trash. If your diaper is wet, most likely it will pop. The padding and all of the wet, slimy gels will splatter all over you and go everywhere. I...may even rub some of the wet inner liners of disposable diapers all over you so to make you all nice and wet and stinky. You are mine until I dump you into the dumpster outside!
Molly uses all of the wipes in the package to wipe me down with from head to toe then she drops the last wipe into the crotch of my diaper. Molly then opens another package of new baby wipes and starts using them to wipe my butt, butt cheeks, my arm pits, my crotch and all around my penis and testicles, dropping each used wipe into the growing pile of used wipes in the crotch of my diaper.
Adam: Are....you going to use a lot of baby powder on me?
Molly: Do....you WANT a lot of baby powder used on you?
Adam: Yes miss. Please?
Molly: I will use the entire travel sized baby powder bottle on you. I will even toss the empty bottle into the diaper pail with you.
Adam: (Seeing one of the Janitors taking a large black trash bag,
opening it, then starting to grab stacks of Adam's clean cloth pre-fold diapers and tossing them into the bag.) HEY! Those ... Those are MINE! Don't touch those! They are clean!
Amy: Sorry....they are trash now! Clean or dirty, all of your diapers are trash. Do you ...want to have a few of them? I can.....give you a few .....to hold as you get tossed into the diaper pail......
Adam: Um.....yes please.
Amy: How many do you want?
Adam: May I have.....six?
Amy; Sure.....here... (Amy walks a stack of six folded clean cloth pre-fold diapers over to the changing table and leaves them next to Adam.) Enjoy ....
Molly: Ahhhh....got some of your....comfy diapees I see. I will stuff a few more into the front and back of your disposable diaper for you.....
(Molly uses up the rest of the baby wipes and then drops the last wipe into my diaper in the large pile before shaking the entire travel sized bottle of baby powder all over me, into my diaper before she takes one of the folded cloth diapers and then lays it over my penis flat, covering my belly button, then she pulls the thick and very bulky, crinkly front of the Alpaca overnight diaper up and then fastens the tapes on each side.) There! All....nice and ready for disposal. Time to get up and off the changer now.
Time to clean up the mess. Here ...take your....wet diaper.....here are the rest of the....cloth diapers.....carry them to the diaper pail for us....good boy.
down across the opening of the tall, wide plastic diaper pail.
Adam's legs dangled over the side about half way down. Once Adam got into a comfortable position, he fell asleep. Sometime during his deep slumber, two janitors had come into the trash storage room to empty the loads of diapers and trash. Adam woke suddenly as Amy came over to put him into the trash tilt cart half full of cloth pre-fold diapers, onesie bodysuits, loose disposable diapers from toddler to his own diapers, as well as plastic pants, opened packs of leftover diapers, pull-ups, and cloth training pants.
Amy: Hello there diaper trash.....it's time to....take the diaper garbage out....you are coming with us.....
(lifting Adam up under Adam's arms and carrying him as his feet dangled in the air over to the tall tilt truck half filled with diapers. She sat Adam down inside the cart on the rolled and unrolled wet and messy cloth and disposable diapers already inside, with his legs dangling slightly over the front edge.)
In my....trash cart....trash!
(Letting go of Adam so he falls back onto the loads of diapers)
As he falls, more and more diapers, pull-ups, cloth pre-fold diapers, cloth training pants, printed plastic pants, printed and plain white onesie bodysuits, and lots and lots of rolled up and folded over disposable diapers came crashing into the cart. Once the cart became too full, Amy and the man Janitor pushed the cart out of the room and then down a long hall to a door that was near the very back of the daycare.
This daycare was in an old elementary school. One of the former classrooms was now where the cart packers were kept and used. As Adam waited in the cart, he began to rub the front of his plastic-backed diaper with one of the soft and squishy wet disposable diapers. Amy saw this out of the corner of her eye.
Amy: O...K diaper trash.....either hurry up and get done or shortly, as soon as I can get the cart packer into position, you and all those diapers will get nice....and crushed down.
Adam: Oh.....PLEASE miss....Don't crush me! Please! Please! I will be good!
Amy: (Stopping as the cart is into position and not yet raised) Before....I raise the cart, I am going to....do you a favor.....I....will make you cum HARD into your diaper so that.....you will be all nice and relaxed when I crush you and the diapers.
Amy comes around to the left side of the cart and reaches in. She takes some of the wet and unrolled disposable diapers with my cloth pre-fold diapers still inside and starts to rub the front of my diaper back and forth with the diapers. Then once I started to get close to climaxing, she reaches into the right side of my diaper through the leg elastics and touches my stiff penis.
Amy: OH.....that is SO nice honey! Your....diaper is still dry up front.....yet soaked from the crotch back! All of those.....Wipes, and all of those....layers of toddler sized cloth pre-fold diapers that are all...NICE and wet....YEEEES baby! GOOOD boy! Now....cum for me!
Adam: UH! OHHH.....UH! UUUUH! Ahhhhhhhhhhhh! (Spurting large amounts of cum into the padding in the front of his diaper)
Amy: That-A-Boy! Good baby! Yeeeeees! Now.....let's get this load compacted shall we? Now.....lay....back....here....we ..go!
With every jack that Amy does on the hydraulic jack handle, the cart rises up into the air a few inches. It isn't long before the cart is up far enough that the large, flat packer blade is hovering over the top opening of the cart. As the compactor blade slowly comes down, it begins to push down really, really, really hard against all of the diapers, onesie bodysuits,cloth pre-fold diapers, cloth training pants, rubber and plastic pants, and Adam's favorite two-piece printed pajamas with Light-houses and sailboats printed on them, made out of the same cloth as birdseye unfolded cloth diapers are made of.
Adam's diaper bunches up between his legs and the diapers between his legs are being crushed down against the front of his diaper causing the crotch part of his diaper to bunch up. The wet, unrolled disposable diapers of his with the wet toddler sized cloth diapers and lots and lots of used wipes still inside are being crushed down against his chest and six of his own cloth diapers were now being crushed down against his face!
Amy stops the janitorial tilt cart and then opens the door to the next nursery. She walks over to the full diaper pail furthest inwards and begins to drag the heavy 32 gallon Rubbermaid trash can out to the hallway. She pulls the thick, black plastic trash bag out from the can and then ties the top of the bag closed. She then picks the heavy black trash bag up and heaves it into the tilt cart. It lands on Adam's lap knocking him onto his back.
Adam: Uuuuuuuh! (Crinkle, Crinkle, Crinkle)
Heeeeey!
Amy: Just....lay down.... It will....be a lot better for you. I have about four more bags to toss in.
Amy goes back into the nursery dragging the empty can which she puts a new empty bag liner into before she goes to take out and tie up the other three bags worth of wet and messy disposable diapers before inserting new can liners into the now empty three cans. Then Amy drags each full bag out to the hallway and tosses each one in before going back into the nursery and rolling out two 32 gallon BRUTE trash cans filled with old, clean and formerly wet cloth pre-fold diapers, onesies and two-piece printed pajamas, which she eagerly empties into the cart....on top of Adam's chest and face.
Adam: Uh! Ooof goooooooood! What....the.......????
Amy: You're trash now.....and.....that is where I have to empty ALL of these old cloth diapers, onesies and pajamas! I don't care where I dump things.....get used to it!
Amy spreads the loose cloth pre-fold diapers, onesies and pajamas around inside the tilt cart all over Adam, covering his face, chest, head, waist. Then the second can full was emptied in and then Amy used her exam-gloved hands to spread the diapers out inside the cart as Adam tried to clear them away from his face and head. Then Amy rolled the empty cans back before closing the door and pushing the cart to the next nursery next door. Amy opened the door and propped it open before going inside and getting the three cans full of wet and messy disposable diapers out in big bags, which she tied up and then dragged each one to the cart, tossing each one in on top of Adam. This nursery had three cans full of old cloth pre-fold diapers, onesies and pajamas to get rid of this week. The daycare had bought all brand new cloth pre-fold diapers, onesies and pajamas to replace the torn, ripped, and well used cloth pre-fold diapers. Each nursery was throwing away all of their old items to make room for the new items.
Adam: Miss?
Amy: Uh....Yes?
Adam: How many more diapers are coming in here???
Amy: Well, this nursery has quite a few cans to empty then....it will be time to empty this thing into the dumpster.
Adam: Today is Sunday....right?
Amy: Uh...no, it's Saturday Night. You and everything will be in the dumpster until Wednesday when the trash man will come dump you and everything.
Adam: May I ... have stuff to drink until at least the night before?
Amy: I won't mind giving you a few things to drink between now and then. The wetter your diapers are, the...better!
Amy empties more loose and bagged diapers into the trash cart then goes to take the empty cans back. Then she comes back and pushes the cart down the hallway, out to the back doors, through the back doors and out to the dumpster.
Adam: Where are we going now?
Amy: Outside to the dumpster to empty you and everything. I still have a few more
rooms to empty trash from. Alright.....here we....are.....time to get you into the dumpster now.....here .....let me get some of these diapers and trash into the dumpster first.
Amy empties the diapers and trash from the top into the dumpster completely uncovering Adam.
Amy: OK....now....time to.....get into the dumpster. Need any ....help?
Adam: UH....yes miss.
Amy helps Adam into the dumpster as Adam gets in, he settles in the center near the front of the dumpster.
Adam: Miss?
Amy: Yes?
Adam: Will.....you be dumping a lot more diapers and trash in here between now and Tuesday?
Amy: Uh....Yes....I will. I take the trash out every other day.
Adam: How come.....all of my......clean cloth pre-fold diapers and opened packs of clean disposable diapers have to be disposed of?
Amy: Because.....the new Covid-19 Restrictions require that.....everything that you have worn and packages that have been opened, are considered....no longer sanitary and either MUST be used up or thrown away. (Emptying the remainder of her trash tilt cart into the dumpster a hand-full at a time.) Alright.....NOW.....I have to get back to work. ( Lowering the heavy plastic lids down with a bang)
It became dark, a little warm and very stinky inside the dumpster once the lids were brought down. Later on, Amy came back to empty another full trash tilt cart of trash and more diapers into the dumpster. It was now dark outside.
Adam: Miss?
Amy: Uh yes?
Adam: Could .....I get my.....favorite packs of Luvs and Pampers Baby Dry diapers in here????
Amy: Sure.....I will go bring them out here and toss them right in there. No.....problem......anything.....else?
Adam: Um...yes, may I get the water bottles and two bottles of coffee or chocolate milk that you said I could have?
Amy: OH...Yeah, sure....I nearly forgot
Amy pushes the now empty cart back into the daycare and puts it into the janitor's closet where it belongs. Then she locks the door and then goes to get Adam's opened packs of leftover Luvs and Pampers Baby-Dry diapers for him. She goes to where the empty drink bottles are and grabs two to go fill with Chocolate Milk. She goes to the kitchen and gets the drink bottles filled then she also grabs a couple of water bottles which she stuffs into her pockets to take to Adam.
She takes everything out to the dumpster and hands it all to Adam inside the dumpster.
Amy: (Lifting the one lid just enough to toss Adam's opened packs of diapers in and then she hands him his two drink bottles and then the two bottles of water.)
OK.....Here......ya go.....Here are your.....diapers.......and here .....are your drinks. I....will try to remember to bring you a couple more bottles of water on my next loads of diapers and trash.
Amy then goes back into the daycare, locks up then leaves for a day. The night was cool and mostly quite except for the sounds of vehicle traffic and people walking by. After around 10:00 pm, traffic began to get lighter and lighter as it became later and later. Soon, Adam began to feel drousey and then he fell asleep. He tossed and turned laying on top of crinkly, plastic bags and loose cloth and disposable diapers, onesie bodysuits and other articles of clothing. It was around 9:30 am Monday when Adam woke up to sounds of kids running and playing on the playground.
Adam began to get hot inside the dark dumpster. He had a soaked and leaking diaper on now. Adam began to look and feel around inside the dumpster to find his opened pack of Rearz Inc Alpaca diapers.
He had a hard time searching for the Rearz diapers, and couldn't find them, probably because they were under most of the diapers and trash in there that was too heavy or too bulky to lift up to be able to get to them. Adam was annoyed now that he wasn't able to find a drier diaper to put on. However, he was able to find a few of his cloth pre-fold diapers that he had requested to have with him. He just stuffed one into his diaper under the cloth one that he already had on that was soaked. It didn't do that much to make him feel more comfortable as he laid there inside the dumpster. The dry cloth diapers just slowly soaked up the wetness and stayed wet.
Adam: (to himself) UUUUH! so.....frustrating!!!!
Adam laid there on the diapers and trash kind of fiddling with the diapers so to get as comfy as he could.
As the day waned into evening, the sounds of the daycare became more and more quiet....signaling that everyone there was slowly leaving for the day. Adam shifted into a more comfortable position inside the dumpster as he laid on his back now near the front of the dumpster. He could still hear cars and trucks passing nearby.
As the Monday afternoon became late evening and darkness fell around the dumpster, once again.As the early evening turned to night, around 8:00 pm, Amy came to the dumpster to empty a rather full trash tilt cart full of diapers and more trash. She opened the heavy lids, and began tossing bags of diapers and trash into the dumpster, quite a few hitting Adam's bare chest and a few landing in his lap.
Amy: Hi there, enjoying.....the dumpster are you????
Adam: Noooo.....not really! It's HOT in here!!!
Amy: Yeah ...I ..BET it is!!! Here are a few more bags for ya ...tomorrow is Tuesday....and the last day you and the trash will be here. I...brought you some water bottles to drink while you wait for the nice trash man to come dump ya.
Adam: (Taking the water bottles from Amy) Thank you miss. It.....has been rather hot in here....My diapers are soaked and leaking.......
Amy: Well, you will just.....have to stay like that......it doesn't matter if your diapers are wet or dry.....IF you want to change your diapers....You can....your leftover diapers are in there some.......where....
Adam: That's....just it....I...can't find them!
Amy: Oh.....well, then......you will just....have to stay in those then.....This and one other cart-full will be the last of the trash and diapers for this week until after the truck comes. You have all day tomorrow and then the next morning.....the trash truck comes and dumps you. I....won't see you anymore after this.
Amy finishes emptying the janitorial trash tilt truck cart and then lowers the heavy lids on the dumpster and pushes the cart back into the daycare. About an hour and a half later, Amy came back out to empty some more bags of diapers and trash into the dumpster. She lifted one of the lids and slung each of the 30 bags into the dumpster, knocking Adam down some from the front of the dumpster, as the bags rolled, tumbled and settled near the back of the dumpster.
Adam got back up and climbed back up to where he had been, moving a few of the newer bags to the back of the dumpster just as....the lids were lowered down with a slight bang.
Amy then left, pushing the empty tilt truck back inside. The cool of the night filled the dumpster as Adam layed there tossing and turning trying to get comfortable.
His diaper is soaked and leaking.....the cloth pre-fold diapers are drenched and the disposable Rearz Inc Alpaca overnight diapers with six thick booster pads (that were now swollen and sodden) were leaking out from the left rear leg elastics as he lay there on his back with his legs slightly dangling over the bags of diapers, loose diapers and trash. The later it got, the more and more quiet it got in the area where the dumpster was. Soon, Adam fell fast asleep.
Adam woke suddenly to the loud sound of a large sounding truck idling nearby around 9:30 am. The sounds of another dumpster being banged nearby and the sounds of the racing diesel engine as the loads of trash were being compacted. Then, the truck backed up and then came forward. The forks slid into the slots at each side and then the dumpster was picked up, carried backwards a bit then it rose and began to tip over causing a sudden and violent avalanche of diapers, trash and Diapered Adam to be flung into the hopper of the FEL (Front-End) loader trash truck owned and driven by Dejuan McDaniel.
Dejuan does a half-pack cycle on the load first. As the packer blade extends some, the bags on top begin to rise a little bit then the packer blade retracts and then comes forward again. Another 3/4 pack cycle starts and then Adam begins to struggle to move some of the bags pinning him as the packer blade continues to come forward.
Then, the blade retracted again and then it came forward again, this time....it was going to push in HARD!
Adam struggled to climb upwards onto the top of the load as the packer came in and bunched up then popped a couple of the bags with a lot of Adam's leftover cloth pre-fold diapers in it and a bag or two full of wet and messy disposable diapers. ThaThunderStorm set the dumpster down, backed up, then drove to the next stop.
The next stop was quite a ways away. It was an apartment complex.
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ThaThunderStorm drove a ways to the apartment complex and as he drove, the wind blew into the hopper, and the diapers and trash shimmied and shook as he went over the large potholes and ruts in the roads.
Adam climbed up to the top of the loads and crawled on his hands and knees to the slanted edge of the packer blade attempting to peer out and over the edge to see where the truck was going.
Adam was knocked backwards and fell down onto the bags of trash and diapers behind him as the truck hit a pothole then came to a stop.
Adam: Whooooaaaah! UH! oooof!
Quite a few of the bags of his cloth pre-fold diapers and a couple of the opened packs of Adam's disposable diapers had burst open and now loose cloth diapers and a lot of clean disposable diapers were out and scattered around inside the hopper and quite a few of the now loose cloth diapers were laying on the top slanted edge of the packer blade. There were at least 24 cloth diapers on the packer blade now....and Adam was attempting now to get a few of them before the next load was dumped in and covered them up. Just as Adam reached over to the diapers and got a handful of them, and made it back to the threshold of the packer container to lie down to attempt to switch out the soaking wet cloth diapers that were inside his disposable, the truck began to move again, turning left and then the compactor blade began to advance to clear the hopper for the next large loads of diapers and apartment trash.
The compactor blade advanced, pushing the bags and loose diapers into the container as Adam was forced against a couple of crinckly black and white bags of his and a few full of the daycare diapers, and as the compactor pushed it's way inwards, Adam's diapers buckled and bunched up between his legs, forcing the soaking wet toddler sized cloth diapers out of the right leg elastics around his thighs!
Adam: Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh! (grunting from the pressure) My......Dia.....pers!!!! Uuuuuuuuh! (The compactor retracts) OOOOOF!!!! (Adam falls back into the nearly empty hopper) The Truck goes over a couple of speed bumps and inside the hopper, Adam falls down onto the warm hopper floor. The truck isn't that full just yet....and as the truck pulls up to fork the first of 8 dumpsters in this complex, Adam tries to get up onto the sloped top edge of the packer blade to peer over the top to see where the truck was now. Adam peered over the edge JUST in time to get a face-full of the dunpster-load of trash.
Adam got knocked back down into the hopper again onto his back and was immediately covered with large, heavy full bags of trash.
Adam: OOOOF! UUUH! (Landing on his back on top of a load of trash in bags)
HEY! HEEY! Oooof! (Another bag falls onto his diapered lap!) Gees! It...STINKS in here!!!!
Then the compactor blade began to advance upon Adam and the loads of trash. The bags began to slide across the smooth, warm metal hopper floor underneath Adam and as the bags began to make contact with Adam's diapers and the daycare trash, the bags began to bunch up and Adam and a few bags rose upwards, falling onto the sloped top edge of the packer blade as it pushed in hard.
Adam's Disposable diaper bunched up against his crotch, as the bags in his lap began to stop and bunch up, before popping open and some of the contents spilling out. Adam got some garbage juice (otherwise known as Leachate) splattered all over his chest.....as well as some of the wet Diaper gels from quite a few of his diapers. Once ThaThunderstorm went to the apartment complex on Kensington st, he turned in and went all the way to the back of the complex to dump the first dumpster. As he dumped the trash in, the trash avalached into the hopper covering the floor. Adam was now laying on a pile of burst bags of his cloth pre-fold diapers and his bags of wet and semi-wet disposable diapers, quite a few of the diapers still had four layered cloth pre-fold diapers still inside them, and the loads of other trash were now piled up to half way up the height of the compactor blade. ThaThunderstorm started the compactor cycle as the empty dumpster went back down. The compactor blade pushed the loads of trash and quite a few rolled up diapers against Adam's back and diapered bottom, as the bags of trash forced Adam's legs apart as they forced their way upwards under a little bit of pressure.
As Dejuan said to Adam when he asked while at the daycare.
Adam: Does it matter if my....diapers are wet or not when I am dumped?
Dejuan: un.... fortunately no...it doesn't. The chances of your diaper popping is less if it is dry rather than wet. Any wet parts, will end up being squeezed out of your diaper.
Adam's wet padding began to get squeezed out like Mashed Potatoes in a closed fist while the blunt edge of the compactor blade bunched up a few heavy bags full of what might be a bag full of wet diapers and pull-ups. The cloth pre-fold diapers were crumpled up, wadded up, smashed and squeezed against Adam's diapered butt and against his chest. The cloth ones Adam had inside his disposable diaper were starting to slowly get pushed out in the back waistband and the right-hand leg elastics the more he got compacted.
Adam struggled to get free from the packed trash that was mashed up against him. The truck wasn't that full yet....though there was a lot of pressure to deal with. Adam had done a face-plant into the bags of trash and diapers. It DID take a little of his breath away, just...not as much as he had thought it would. After all, he WAS ....still alive and in one piece....
As the compactor blade retracted, some of the trash and diapers fell down onto the hopper floor behind Adam. Adam was now surrounded by plastic trash bags and loose cloth and disposable diapers. The bags of trash and diapers fell back into the hopper as the truck drove to the next stop, in the apartment complex. The truck stopped suddenly and Adam fell forward onto his belly on top of a pile of trash bags and trash. Adam got back up and decided to try to climb onto the sloped top edge of the compactor blade to try and peer over the top to see where the truck was.
The truck had stopped at a stoplight in the left-hand lane which told Adam that the truck was going to turn left soon.
The light turned green and the sudden jolt knocked Adam back down into the hopper onto his back.
Adam: UH! Ooooooof!
Then, the truck stopped and then turned left and swirved to the right slightly as it entered the next large apartment complex. The truck drove through a parking lot over to a large green 8 yard dumpster that was full of trash. ThaThunderStorm slid his forks into the dumpster slots like a pro and lifted the dumpster slightly before backing up a little before raising the dumpster up and over the hopper.
As the dumpster rose, Adam began to prepare and get ready to be pummled with avalanching trash being flung into the hopper. The trash was flung into the hopper and it crashed down all around Adam. It hit him hard and dazed him some. This dumpster had a lot of disposable diapers in it along with a lot of other trash bags in white and black.
Adam was on the hopper floor on his back now, with a black trash bag half resting on his left thigh and two white trash bags full of diapers and nursery trash, between his legs. Adam's legs were facing the compactor blade as the empty dumpster went back down. The truck backed up and went to the next large dumpster. The trash wiggled and jiggled and bounced around, shifting and some bags falling down from the top of the load into Adam's lap and behind him as the truck pulled up to the next dumpster. ThaThunderstorm forked the dumpster smoothly and then the dumpster rose up into the air and it began to tip over as it rose. This dumpster happened to have a lot of diapers along with the regular trash each week. The bags of diapers and quite a few loose diapers were at the bottom of the dumpster as the avalanche of cascading trash was flung down into the hopper. The loads completely covered Adam in the hopper and before he could move much, the compactor blade began to cycle. First, a half-pack cycle started then a second one before the third cycle was a full-pack cycle.
Adam: Ah! MAN!!!! Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuhhhhhh!
The packer blade pushes hard against the loads as Adam slides across the hopper floor before being pushed upwards some once the pressure began to be applied by the blade.
Adam: Uuuuuuuuuh! (Face gets pressed against the bottom of one of the white bags that has lots of loose, unrolled wet diapers inside it. The plastic crinkles loudly as the right corner of the bag bubbles up and then pops like bubble-gum. The bag pops in Adam's face as some diapers began to fall out into his lap and a few of the tapes snagging his plastic-backed diaper and sticking themselves to the waistband.) Moooooooooooooomy!!!!!!
The 4 seconds of pressure release and the blade retracts. Another cycle automatically begins again. ThaThunderStorm promised that he would run extra packer cycles on Adam, his diapers and the load and he IS an honest, honorable man of his word.
Adam: (Being Forced upwards now over the top sloped edge of the stainless Steel Compactor Blade along with a lot of diapers, trash, cardboard boxes and clothing) Whoooooaaaah! My......Legs! They are....caught between these big, black bags and white bags of diapers! HEEEY! Whoooooooah!
The blade pushes in slowly as several black trash bags full of diapers,
white trash bags of cloth diapers,
trash and cardboard boxes from cases of Huggies,
Pampers,
and Luvs
begin to press up against his thickly diapered butt. Inside the cab, ThaThunderStorm watches the blade do a couple of half-pack cycles first before it did a full-pack cycle because the loads in the hopper as well as Adam inside, kept rising up and almost falling over the edge of the blade before dropping back down again each time. ThaThunderStorm watched and made sure that each cycle of the packer pressed, pushed and packed the loads in as tightly as possible knowing that Adam and his diaper had a 50/50 chance of survival, at least until the end of the route, which if the route was done in time, would go directly to the landfill and if not, would spend the night inside the truck until morning when the landfill opened. He didn't care at this point if Adam made it alive or not....once the packer blade retracted for the final time, he put the empty dumpster down, backed away, raised the forks and drove to the next can.
The truck pulls up in front of the next dumpster and then the dumpster began to rise up and slowly tip over as it passed over the spillway before the dumpster flung it's load into the hopper. The trash, mostly trash bags full of food scraps, tissues, paper towels, and more diapers, as well as old baby clothing, a high chair, a tandum stroller and large anounts of loose, clean and some formerly wet cloth pre-fold diapers and plastic pants.
Adam is buried underneath the large load of trash, cardboard and diapers and before he can try to move, the compactor has started.
Adam: OOFFFFFF! Wait! Please! Oh MAN! Hold....ON! No! Please! My diapers and I can barely stand more packing! WAAAIT!
The compactor blade slowly advanced towards Adam, squeezing some of the bags of trash together, crushing a couple of the cardboard boxes full of clean Huggies, Pampers and LUVS diapers between large black and some white bags. Adam got caught between the Pampers Box and the Luvs box and a bunch of trash bags. The packer blade pushed against Adam the load for 5 seconds before retracting. Adam realized that the boxes of diapers had pushed more of the wet padding out from the small rip in the left leg elastics of his diaper near his left hip. The layered cloth pre-fold diapers underneath his disposable diaper were now poking out some from the waistband and the top ends were folded over the waistband of his disposable diaper.
The truck backed up then drove to the exit before turning left then driving for between 20-25 minutes through heavy traffic.
As the truck drove, bags of trash, cardboard boxes and now loose cloth and disposable diapers fell down back into the hopper along with Adam and a lot of his own diapers. Adam began to stand up, cloth diapers now hanging out of the left eladtic leg bands of his burst wet disposable diaper on the left side near his hips, the compactor blade began to cycle again.
Adam: UH! (falling back onto what is left of his diapered bottom with his legs extended out in front of him, facing the compactor blade) Awwwwe!!! Come......ON! More....compactor cycles???? PLLLLLLEASE! I have had enough!
The compactor advances upon the loads again and as it comes forward, the cardboard boxes full of clean disposable diapers began to get squeezed together again...and Adam quickly stood up and faced the loads in the container as best as he could. The compactor blade pushed against everything as the bags and loose diapers crumpled up and got crushed against Adam's Thickly diapered butt and back, as two of the once unopened boxes of Pampers and Luvs diapers got pressed against the back of his legs just under his butt for about 4 to 6 seconds before the compactor blade retracted. Adam once again fell back into the hopper on top of the busted cardboard boxes and burst plastic bagged clean disposable Pampers and Luvs diapers as well as a lot of the loose cloth diapers that were falling out of a burst hole in the bag of his own cloth diapers. Adam felt the truck turn to the right then it slowed then stopped. The truck then drove again for a few minutes before it stopped again. Now, another large dumpster was being lifted up into the air and being dumped.
The load from the dumpster was flung into the hopper, raining down like a trashy avalanche; heavy crincly black and white trash bags cascading into the hopper landing into a large pile all over Adam, the cardboard boxes of diapers, the loose, fallen cloth diapers in a small pile. The avalaching bags knocked Adam back down onto his diapered butt again, covering him from his lap up past his head.
Then the dumpster was banged a couple of times before it went back down. The truck began to back up and then the compactor cycle started again.
Adam: WAAAAAIT! NOOOOOOOO! Stooooop! AWE......MAN!
As the compactor advanced, it forced Adam's legs up into his chest and him up against the loads of trash in the container causing more padding to squeeze out from his diaper and the cloth diapers to force themselves further out from the leg elastics on his diaper's left side.
Adam had leachate all over him and his diapers now as well as splattered wet diaper gels and fluff in his now matted hair. The compactor forced Adam upwards towards the top edge of the hopper, and as his feet seemed to touch the hopper door edge as the packer blade pushed in for 4 seconds before retracting, Adam felt some of the bunched up cloth diapers beginning to hang down from the crotch of his diaper now as the packer blade retracted. Then, the truck backed up and went for quite a few miles before turning left and going around some two-story building before slowing then picking up the first of two large dumpsters full of mixed daycare trash.
More coming soon.......
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