Wow, People Are Nasty...:sick:

[I Really Mean It]

On the rare occasion that I had to take a shyt in a public bathtoom, someone comes in and asks how long I’ll be, screaming that he urgently needs to use it. I yell in response that I just got in here, to which he cries in mangled english suggesting he’s south of the border that he absolutely must use it. I apologize and tell him that I need it for ten more minutes. After a brief pause, during which time he probably tried to interpret what I said, he went to the open urine stall next door, turned around, dropped his pants and released a load whose odor is currently making me

 

[7th Letter Specialist]

 

[jdubnyce]

On the rare occasion that I had to take a shyt in a public bathtoom, someone comes in and asks how long I’ll be, screaming that he urgently needs to use it. I yell in response that I just got in here, to which he cries in mangled english suggesting he’s south of the border that he absolutely must use it. I apologize and tell him that I need it for ten more minutes. After a brief pause, during which time he probably tried to interpret what I said, he went to the open urine stall next door, turned around, dropped his pants and released a load whose odor is currently making me

He really meant it

 

[I Really Mean It]

In his defense, I probably would have done the same thing if I had to drop a load and the only available stall was the urine one. Still, it’s a kind of choice.