Public toilets are an issue for me.
On a good day, my presence will merely result in a what-are-you-doing-in-here look from other women.
On other days, I’ll either have a kind lady inform me the Gents are across the hall or a guardian of the ladies’ room will follow me into the cubicle, grab me and scream “Use your own f*ckin’ toilets!”
To minimise such confrontations, I have changed my behaviour: from removing my jacket (“Look!! Female!!”) to seeking out unisex toilets.
I loved my neighbourhood a little bit more when I recently found a public toilet “reclaimed” for Humans.
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