There are maybe five women in the entire office today, but each of the three toilet stalls bore the brunt of someone’s ass droppings. Not to mention that the toilets flush automatically to accommodate everyone’s laziness, but there was crap in one toilet, piss on the seat of another, piss AND crap in the third, and in one of them, someone left a paper toilet seat cover hanging from the purse hook. Recycling, I guess?

Anyway, I had to drive home so I could pee in a clean toilet. Sad.

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