Originally Posted by
jipped genes
I used that logic once on a job site. Guy cleaned it, I speed waddled to the port o john before any of my nasty ass co-workers could defile it. I even sat on the black plastic seat and read the graffiti. Lots of stuff about people's moms for some reason.
Anyway I finished feeling pretty good about not having to go to a burger king or such. I got home, stripped off my clothes to shower and my wife (GF at the time) said "What the hell is up with your ass!"
I ran to the bathroom to look in the mirror. My ass cheeks both were BLUE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! the cleaner guy sprayed the fluid in there and got it all over the seat! I was in such a hurry I sat in it. Took 3 days for my ass not to look like I was paddled in a frat boy hazing.