One where a group of people are sealed into a comfortable house, and the house gradually decreases in size. The name could be Garbage Compactor
I mowed the lawn this afternoon. I had to do under the camphor laurel tree and sucked up heaps of old leaves. Now my garbage bin smells like a giant pot pourrie. No reality TV here. Just reality reality.
On the Gold Coast in Queensland they have Sea World, Dream World, and Water World. What they don't have but desperately need is Real World.