Sunday, September 11, 2005
Random Babble
I was just in the washroom, and some guy was in there washing his arms and face. He kept mumbling under his breath, saying things like "Stop it!" and "Shut up!" Then, when he had finally washed up, he took about a mile of paper towel from the roll, dried up, then took another mile of paper towel, dried up some more. Then he stood back, looking into the mirror, then he washed his hands again, kept mumbling, then took another mile of paper towel. He kept wiping his arms and face, then finally took a smaller piece of paper towel and opened the door with it.
DB
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