Thursday 19 March 2009

Work

The toilet is like this: you step in through a door, that’s fairly normal from a room that has lockers and coat hangers. Right in front of you is a large mirror with three sinks; on the wall to the right are two soap dispensers. There is an empty disposable hand towel dispenser on the wall and under this is an open brown cardboard box with disposable hand towels, they scatter around, some flat, some screwed, toward a bin. Next to the bin is a mop and bucket. To your left (the whole room is maybe ten by fifteen foot) are two toilet cubicles, the locks are almost broken, but operate well enough to jam the door shut. everything is… is a kind of greyish hue, one way or another (green, blue, orange, cream...)
Enter.
I go to one of the cublicles: God knows what has occurred here! I use the urinal instead.

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