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Admittedly, I am having a hard time adjusting to the lack of privacy involved in my most intimate shits. I find myself primed to unleash the fury of yesterday's meals when one of my co-workers enters. I would hate to have a first and early impression of me be based on bowel leakage, etc. so I hold on and wait. Sometimes, however, they take too fucking long to wash their hands and the built up angst and muscle contractions often result in uncontrolled grunting, splashing, and odors of biblical proportions.
our bathrooms here at work have the power flushes, so i just hit that sucka and explode. My issue is i cant enjoy a good bowel movement with people in stalls next to me who have no shame. And it seems everyone on my floor, has no shame. They just let it flow.