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Needless to say, this is a true story.....

Last night, around 8ish, I go the men’s room on my floor. I know that is not a bright thing to do given my past experiences there, but I don’t expect anyone to be in there at that time. It looks clear, the stall doors are all cracked. I set myself up at a urinal and all of sudden one of the stall doors closes…..there was someone in there. I hear some shuffling, some wiping and then a flush and out he comes. Meanwhile I am in mid-pee. A equity fund guy from another office on the floor, although I don’t actually know the dude. Anyway, as soon as he comes out, he starts talking and says, “Hey, you ever see those guys from the Vietnamese trade organization who come in here and splash water all the fuck over the place??? What the fuck is up with that? Those fuckers make a fucking mess, I am thinking of reporting them to building management…., eh?”

I respond that, while I haven’t seen them splashing, I have encountered their odd bathroom etiquette in other manners (and I left it that-these are the Vietnamese trade mission dudes I have cited in other toilet posts).

Anyhoo, the guy sort of ignored me and says, “yeah, those splashing mutherfuckers” and stormed out.

Thoughts? Why do I always encounter these freaks in the bathroom? Should I warn the Vietnamese guys of his animus….align with him against them or just stay of out of it?

Series replies only are appreciated……..

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