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LADIES AND PUBLIC TOILETS

-When you have to visit a public toilet, you usually find a line of  women, so you smile politely and take your place.
-Once it’s your turn, you check for feet under the cubicle doors. Every  cubicle is occupied.
-Finally, a door opens and you dash in, nearly knocking down the woman leaving the cubicle. You get in to find the door won’t  latch. It doesn’t matter, the wait has been so long you are about to
wet your pants! nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn
-The dispenser for the modern ‘seat covers’ (invented by  someone’s Mum, no doubt) is handy, but empty.

-You would hang your bag  on the door hook, if there was one, so you carefully, but quickly  drape it around your neck, (Mum would turn over in her grave if you put it on the FLOOR!) down with your pants and assume “The Stance

-In this position, your aging, toneless, thigh muscles  begin to shake. You’d love to sit down, but having not taken time to  wipe the seat or to lay toilet paper on it, you hold ‘The Stance.
– To take your mind off your trembling thighs, you reach for  what you discover to be the empty toilet paper dispenser.  In your mind, you can hear your mother’s voice saying,  ‘Dear, if you had tried to clean the seat, you would have KNOWN there  was no toilet paper!’ Your thighs shake more.
-You remember the tiny tissue that you blew your nose on  yesterday – the one that’s still in your bag (the bag around your  neck, that now you have to hold up trying not to strangle yourself at  the same time). That would have to do, so you crumple it in the  puffiest way possible. It’s still smaller than your thumbnail.
-Someone pushes your door open because the latch doesn’t  work. The door hits your bag, which is hanging around your neck  in front of your chest and you and your bag topple backward against  the tank of the toilet.

-‘Occupied!’ you scream, as you reach for the door, dropping your precious, tiny, crumpled tissue in a puddle on the  floor, while losing your footing altogether and sliding down directly  onto the TOILET SEAT.
-It is wet of course. You bolt up, knowing all too well that it’s too  late. Your bare bottom has made contact with every imaginable germ and  life form on the uncovered seat because YOU never laid down toilet

paper – not that there was any, even if you had taken time to try. You know that your mother would be utterly appalled if she  knew, because you’re certain her bare bottom never touched a public  toilet seat because, frankly, dear, ‘You just don’t KNOW what kind of  diseases you could get.
– By this time, the automatic sensor on the back of the  toilet is so confused that it flushes, propelling a stream of water  like a fire hose against the inside of the bowl and spraying a fine  mist of water that covers your bum and runs down your legs and into  your shoes.  The flush somehow sucks everything down with such force  and you grab onto the empty toilet paper dispenser for fear of being  dragged in too.
-At this point, you give up. You’re soaked by the spewing  water and the wet toilet seat. You’re exhausted. You try to wipe with  a sweet wrapper you found in your pocket and then slink out  inconspicuously to the sinks.

-You can’t figure out how to operate the taps with the  automatic sensors, so you wipe your hands with spit and a dry paper  towel and walk past the line of women still waiting.  You are no longer able to smile politely to them.

-A kind  soul at the very end of the line points out a piece of toilet paper trailing from your shoe. (Where was that when you NEEDED it?)  You yank the paper from your shoe, plunk it in the woman’s  hand and tell her warmly, ‘Here, you just might need this.
-As you exit, you spot your hubby, who has long since  entered, used and left the men’s toilet. Annoyed, he asks, ‘What took  you so long and why is your bag hanging around your neck?
This is dedicated to women everywhere who deal with any public rest rooms/toilets (rest??? you’ve GOT to be kidding!!). It  finally explains to the men what really does take us so long. It also answers that other commonly asked question about why women go to the  toilets in pairs.  It’s so the other gal can hold the door, hang onto your bag and hand  you Kleenex under the door.

54 COMMENTS

  1. LT, I think you should be indicating the source of your stories. This article is from womensfunnyvideos.com and there’s many more similar funny stories for those ladies who would like a good laugh

  2. #1 You are very right. LT should consider another category for jokes other than putting this joke in life style category. This is not a real story though we can learn from it but strongly feel should be put under jokes.

    And if this shluod be so, then LT will need to be creating their own jokes and not copying from others. Ba LT can even ask people to be sending their joskis (jokes according to bikkiloni).

  3. Maybe some clever woman should redesign Mr Crapper’s contraption for women. Do you need to sit down? I saw lots of ladies in the rural Zambia do this very discreetly, legs astride, with chitenge providing a screen.

  4. It actually funny if its happened to you.Like waiting desperately to get to the loo only to find the freaking latch is broken. And my hubby’s always done before me and never understands what took me so long.I think malls should have twice as many female loos than male loos.That will shorten the queues.

  5. If it is true we need to work hard to provide better facililities for mother Zambia and HH can make things turn around. Vote wisely

  6. am scared. so those bums we handle at pubs go through this procedure. i will from now on be putting on gloves. why cant some ladies invent something more acceptable.

  7. NEVER EXPERIENCED THIS,WOULDNT EVEN KNOW WERE TO START COMMENTING FROM…NEXT TIME JUST BRING A TOPIC WHICH WIL INTEREST BOTH MALE AND FEMALE.

  8. How far can you trust a friend?

    Mutua left to go help in the Crusades and decided that his wife Mueni should wear a chastity belt. (Steel underwear) So he locks her up and gives the key to his best friend, Mogaka. He tells him, “If I’m not back in four years, unlock my wife and set her free to live a normal life.”

    So,Mutua leaves on horseback and about a half hour later, he sees a cloud of dust behind him. He waits for it to come closer and sees Mogaka.

    “What’s wrong?” He asks. Mogaka replies. “You gave me the wrong key!”,,,

  9. The essence of the story is for women to seriouly arm themselves when on the move. That is, instead of carrying a photo album/journal in your handbag relace it with a toilet bag. to ensure you dont expose your botton to the numerous germs in the girls toilet

  10. A man walked thru his front door after knocking off late from work just to find a naked man in his house.the owner of the house asked what he was doing and he replied: ndine mfwiti. The owner of the house now fuming with anger replied….iwe chi@#@$@ mfwiti inayamba liti kuvala condom?

  11. A black man died and went to heaven.he was received by the angel Gabriel, before him was a white man.as the white man entered Gabriel said to him “welcome angel” and handed him a pair of wings. When the black guy was handed his wings he turned to Gabriel and asked “so am I also an angel?”, Gabriel posed for a while,turned to the black man and said “nigger you’re a bat”

  12. #22 osama bin zed Excellent one…..the later ones are no as good…dont say ‘nigger’ remember we are not Americans

    Comment on the story: the moral of the story is that women’s toilet paper must be subsidised.

    Here is one: I married Miss Right – I just didnt know her first name was Always

  13. In a movie this will a naked scene,for adult only.

    For man only :Get on the urinal and take out the lizard , discahrge, shake it and you are done.

  14. Women get to respect and tolerate each other’s opinion or line of thought. If a story is not appealling or applying to you why not tolerate it by keeping quiet coz it might do so to villagers, oh! sorry to others. Like this story was writen for women only then what am I doing here anyway?

  15. Ba Osama bin Zed mulibakali zona those are jokes and am telling you are the best.You have made my day and hope you are PF because only PF contains pipo who can make pipo laugh and not the so called fresh blood because for me i have never seen him smile.Mulesmilako nangu namwishiba ati mulelusa kusekako.Ba HH pliz learn to smile it’s for your own good ka

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