Freak-os
So keegan and I forgot that I had to vacuum at work last night, so at about 6 pm, we remembered and drove back into portland. It wasnt too big of a deal bc the grocery store in portland is a lot nicer than the one here in biddefad so we were going to get some produce too.
By the time we get to the Hannaford, I have to pee really bad.
I hate public restrooms, but when you gotta go, you gotta go, right?
So i get into the womens room and as i shut the door i swear i hear a grunt. I think, Gross....someone's straining.
Then as im cleaning the stall *yes I am anal*, I hear another grunt, only this one is sounding more kinda, moanish. It's definitely coming from the handicapped stall. These weird mannish grunts continue....
Then i hear, "Oh god, you"
PEOPLE WERE HAVING SEX IN THE HANDICAPPED STALL!
I tried to pee anyway, but the shy bladder had officially taken over at that point
Some people man, YUCK.
And what if i had been handicapped? What then?
By the time we get to the Hannaford, I have to pee really bad.
I hate public restrooms, but when you gotta go, you gotta go, right?
So i get into the womens room and as i shut the door i swear i hear a grunt. I think, Gross....someone's straining.
Then as im cleaning the stall *yes I am anal*, I hear another grunt, only this one is sounding more kinda, moanish. It's definitely coming from the handicapped stall. These weird mannish grunts continue....
Then i hear, "Oh god, you"
PEOPLE WERE HAVING SEX IN THE HANDICAPPED STALL!
I tried to pee anyway, but the shy bladder had officially taken over at that point
Some people man, YUCK.
And what if i had been handicapped? What then?