We’ve all been there. You approach a public bathroom, just as someone is leaving. Once you get inside, it’s just you now, but there are multiple stalls. The person you saw leaving could have been in any one of them. You can’t know for sure. Hesitant, you roll the dice, and pick a stall… what will it be? The cold and comforting feeling of unused porcelain? Or the unwelcome warmth and slight dampness of recent usage…

Best of luck everyone.


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