So amidst bouts of explosive diarhea from the stall next to me, the person (student) makes a phone call to a friend. (obvious consternation)
Explaining that he is in the Library bathrrom and would join them downstairs when they were done. (more poo.)
ugh.
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1 comment:
sweet!
you and your bathroom stories!
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