When I worked at Starbucks, I loved cleaning the bathroom. There is something so satisfying about a clean smelling, shiny toilet. We had some awesome chemicals for cleaning as well, I wish I could purchase them as a consumer.
Nothing special I do, just really satisfying
Except we had a man we used to call Spaceman, he used to poop all over the tank and the toilet and smear it everywhere. He was banned from our store. When there was poop somewhere, we were not allowed to clean it because it was bodily fluids. I loved those times because we had to call a specialist in to clean the bathroom.