This is one that I can’t quite explain. I have felt this way for most of my adult life, but I don’t really know why. Whenever I am out somewhere, I always go out of my way to use the restroom, even if I don’t have a need to go.
I like the fancy luxurious bathrooms of nice restaurants or upscale stores, but I also don’t hesitate to visit the dirty and disgusting ones either. I have a hard time walking past an outhouse or port-a-john without stopping.
I admit there have been times when I have really needed to use the bathroom, and I have held it in, knowing that I would be visiting some place that has a particularly dirty restroom, and wanting to have a reason to go.
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