I have never been more
defensive in my life than when I walked up to a store owner and tried to calmly
explain that all 3 stalls in the bathroom were clogged while also making it
explicitly clear that I simply walked in to the situation and had nothing to do
with it. I ended up sounding like an ironically less potty mouthed version of
that rapper, Shaggy, as I tried to explain the situation:
“There was poo-poo in the
first stall, wasn’t me”
“Mummified Hershey’s in
the second stall, wasn’t me”
“I need to go home and shower,
wasn’t me”
“You can see it on the
cameras, wasn’t me”
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