All my life I've swam in the loo butterfly style.
Art you can flush down the loo means nothing to me, even were the loo to be selected by Marcel Duchamp
When the loo paper gets thicker and the writing paper thinner, it's always a bad sign, at home.
I'm not very good at relaxing. Reading's the main thing. On the bus, on the tube, on the loo. Literally all the time. I mean, I don't think there's a moment of the day when I wouldn't be if I was left alone.
She'd ended up passing out, and sometime later, John must have gotten up to use the loo and left the light on. Probably to make sure she didn't feel lost if she woke up. Because that's the kind of male he was.