Went to the bathroom yesterday at the library.
I was getting off the pot when I happened to look at the ceiling.
There on the ceiling was a mirror (or at least a fragment) that was glued to the ceiling.
Disturbed I went back to work and told Paul about it (he had encountered another homoerotic activity in the bathroom a few days ago.)
I didn't immediately take it down, because someone else had come in to use the stall next to me.
I was going to take it down myself after work, but I figured that I might as well call UPD to do it, That way, maybe they'll dust for fingerprints, and keep it on record or something. (likely)
I came to work this morning, and the mirror is gone to my relief.
I will be looking at the ceiling before I use the bathrrom from now on though.
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shoet! good thing I used gloves when I put that up there.
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