I might as well share mine. I was working at my local Walmart at the time. It was dead hours, only a few people were shopping. I decided to take my 15-minute break and go to the bathroom. So, I'm sitting in my stall, minding my own biz as most do. I pay no attention when a young girl enters the stall next to mine. Her mother is scolding her outside the door about her "spoiled brat, eating too much junk food" and "your grounded, no PlayStation!". The girl is whining loudly that her tummy hurts. Then, a gush of blue vomit and the remains of a pizza dinner (Ill save your stomachs and not describe the rest) splatters all over the floor and all over my nice new shoes I had gotten a few days before. The end results? I end up staying in the bathroom for the rest of my shift. As for my new shoes, trashed the moment I got home.
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