| Comment | Used to do this at my old work. We’d always stay for a pint after close and without fail, someone would come to the fire exit which was down a lane and in a wee alcove and either piss or shit there. You could run up the fire exit stairs and peer down onto them. Would wait until their trousers were at their ankles but they hadn’t yet done the deed and to them, the heavens would open. But solely just on them. |
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