You enter the door that says “Restroom” expecting it to be an anteroom with doors that say “men” and “women” but instead find yourself in the enormous facility described in the previous post. There are people sitting in chairs off to the side conversing, people going on about their “business”, and apparently several attendants.
- there are males and females going here with no regard to proprieties, argh, this is more than I can take, I will trot on over to the gas station where they have gendered facilities
- hey, I can cope, all the fixtures provide adequate privacy (though not total, it will be good enough)
- parfait (but, not in the restroom)
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