This morning I went to a small auto shop on Bolivar Street in Canton to get my annual inspection sticker. Though the waiting room was pretty scrubby they volunteered to take me right away which thrilled me to no end. When they rang me up 5 minutes later thoughts of "this is great! This whole painful process isn't even going to take 10 minutes!" ran through my head. As I was collecting my change an odd sound radiated throughout the waiting room.
It was a man relieving himself in the restroom. With the door wide open. About two feet away from me.
Shocked, I immediately about faced in the opposite direction as the employees walked about as if there was nothing even remotely disturbing about this course of events.
What's a lady to do in this situation? Because seriously, that's just really fucking gross.
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