Airport Potty Break…

Took the BF’s parents to the airport last night…and before we left to drive home…we stopped by the bathroom…and now…I have two stories to share…one from me…and one from the BF…

My story: as I was washing my hands…I heard a loud sigh from one of the stalls in this quiet restroom…i couldn’t help but giggle…then quickly left…what would u do or what would u think about if u were me?

BF’s story: in two adjacent stalls of the restroom sat a-man-on-toilet in each…all other stalls were empty…if u needed to “do the #2 deed”…would you purposely choose the stall next to someone who us also doing the deed???…I think they were texting each other discussing the situation…:)

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