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Unfiltered Story #57000

Unfiltered | November 8, 2016

(I am also a customer in this story. I just moved, and because of who I am as a person, managed to forget a few essentials, aside from having to do the standard “my new kitchen is totally empty” grocery trip. My boyfriend agreed to run errands with me, as he needed groceries too, and we’d already been out for a couple hours already by the time we arrived at [large retail chain]. Not surprisingly, we both desperately needed to use the restroom, and opted not to wait until we got home, despite how nasty they usually are at this store. After trying every stall in the ladies room, I discovered that the only one that was both unoccupied, and clean, was the handicapped stall, meaning my feet weren’t visible from the stall door. I hear someone enter the restroom.

Lady: (opening and closing stall doors) Ew… Gross… Ugh… (exaggerated sigh)

She gets to my stall, and when the door doesn’t open, yanks it, rather violently, as hard as she can, which when the door shakes, moves the already half broken (though still functional) lock just enough that she can throw the door open.

Me: (halfway through trying to say that the stall is occupied) HEY! What the f**k?? (frantically covering myself)
Lady: (glares at me for a few seconds before slamming the door and muttering to herself) stupid f**king kid, shoulda locked the door, who the f**k does that? Stupid b*tch.

(I have now sworn off public restrooms for a while)

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