So, I go this morning, like any office day, to the men's toilette in
our floor and do my deed. Stinky as ever, though this time luck
smiles at me and the stalls happen to be all taken, forming a small
queue.
The guy next in line, who must take the space recently vacated by
me, is an idiot who works in the same floor as I do and who I happen
to dislike because he is a cow. He stares like a cow, he has the empty
eyes of a cow, and when he opens his mouth he hardly speaks. It is
rather like a grunt. He is the encyclopedia definition of 'waste of oxygen',
charmless and useless.
After he got into the stall and closed the door, as I was starting
to wash my hands, all I could hear was his coughing and the noise
of the deodorizer being pushed frantically. It made me feel happy
to know (and witness) how he had to rejoice in the toxic fragrance
I left.
Smoke it, baby, yeah!
Originally posted by SeitseSo, you don't like the guy?
So, I go this morning, like any office day, to the men's toilette in
our floor and do my deed. Stinky as ever, though this time luck
smiles at me and the stalls happen to be all taken, forming a small
queue.
The guy next in line, who must take the space recently vacated by
me, is an idiot who works in the same floor as I do and who I happen
to disl ...[text shortened]... (and witness) how he had to rejoice in the toxic fragrance
I left.
Smoke it, baby, yeah!
😵
Funny, I never looked into the eyes of a cow but I will have to pay more attention next time I see one.
The post that was quoted here has been removedForeigners have only 2 options: to be feared or to
be an amusement. I rather be feared. If it's because
of the stink, then so be it.
...
Yeah, toilettes in here sport those squish machines
glued to the wall, with a replaceable metallic fragrance
bottle inside.
I've used them as cologne a couple of times.