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Yes, I saw it before and it was a pleasure -in a twisted way- reading it again. The snarky reply of the author of the piece you responded to is regrettable, but, oh well, there is none more blind than those who will not sea. Good luck to her, like you said. My mention of the public toilets was a thing my mother used to say: there is no difference between the public toilet and the public toilet de-clogger, neither is cleaner. She would say that to counter the smugness and bragging of men who boasted with the high number of sexual encounters with many different women, a number that they wore like a badge of honour at the same time despising and spitting in disgust on the same women they claimed to have had sex with. Horrible.

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