In my old office our bathroom stalls had a lock on them similar to one you would find on a porta-john. When it’s locked the lock is red. One day I walk in the bathroom and grab the handle of a stall that was white (the unlocked color), unfortunately it was occupied. I immediately close the door and probably mumbled something and left. I didn’t know the guy, just that he worked in the same office. He was laid off or quit shortly there after. I was relived at this since I wouldn’t have to bump into him anymore. However everytime I open a bathroom stall I get a twinge of apprehension and I half expect to see someone in there. So remember to lock the bathroom stall, unless of course you like to traumatize people like me.

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