Since I have conquered my fear of public restrooms, I've discovered that in the public facilities I frequent, I have a favorite stall.
Sometimes it has to do with the stall floor plan & layout. Other times, it depends on the stall door's lock quality. Often times, it's the most hidden, unobtrusive, private stall - you know what they say: location, location, location. Hey, at least I am capable of peeing in public now!
If my stall is lacking in paper products, I'll swipe some from the adjoining stall and return to mine. If my stall is occupied, I will literally leave the restroom and come back later. If my stall is experiencing technical difficulties, I wait until I'm home.
I wonder if anyone else has this endearing little quirk....
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