It was great when the sink was broken in half back there. (yeah, you read that right. Customers suck. ) Big dangerous busted porcelain jagged thing back there provided a perfect excuse to tell customers they couldn't go back there.
There was a Wendy's next door. We told them to go there. I'm sure the Wendy's loved that.
My sister works in a law library, and got tired of bums filing in and out of there all the time using the bathroom. They do not have a public toilet, and since there was one a couple doors down, she didn't feel all that bad telling this guy to go the public one.
The guy dropped trou and crapped in the middle of the carpeted hallway.



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