Imagine the look on my face (or don’t because that would mean you are in the bathroom with me) as I look down to see a lady…in the bathroom…stuck to the wall. Yes I know, sounds weird but there she was. At first I didn’t know what ot say. I kept quiet. It was like she was just staring at me. What was her problem? Well I showed her…I took a picture or two of her watching me use the bathroom:

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