My goodness, you've hit on a pet hate of mine here.
There's a toilet brush next to each lavatory pan in our place. Why do people find it so difficult to clean up after themselves?
Reminds me of....
Becks, Posh and Brooklyn enter a raffle. To her delight Posh wins first prize - a huge bottle of perfume.
Funnily enough, Brooklyn comes in second and wins himself a football.
Third prize goes to David and he goes home the proud owner of a new toilet brush.
Next day, Brooklyn says to his mum, "Mum, do you like your new perfume?"
"Yes, darling, it's lovely," says Posh. "How about your new football?"
"Oh, it's brilliant. What about your new toilet brush, Dad, is that good?"
"Not really," says David, "I think I'll go back to using paper."