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Monday, February 16, 2004

Playing it safe

My memory of a certain dark bush was slowly erasing from my mind. After the initial shocking incidents, I have vowed not to step into unsafe toilets anymore.

"If possible, hold it till you get home"

My working week went by rather uneventfully. I began to think that what happened to be was more of a case of bad luck …being at the wrong place, at the wrong time. So, I thought…

I am lucky that the office toilets are classified as "safe".
Decent high-walled cubicles, flushing toilets, dry and clean, with tissue and soap supplies.

5.15 p.m. Friday

It's my last pee stop of the day.
I walked into the office toilet.
I stumbled upon an old lady with her pants down sitting on the throne.
Why does she have to do her business with the toilet door open?
I have no idea. Maybe, I should be thankful that she wasn’t squatting on the toilet. It seems perfectly normal to her…. as if she was in her own home. I guess I have intruded on her private moment.

Have I been cursed with one "sighting" a week?
This is definitely bad luck!


Photo: Public toilet at Xiangyang Fake Fashion market.
Comments: Looking at it, I will classify it as a “No Go”



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