Changing Stalls are not Bathroom Stalls

Before today, I owned exactly one nice shirt to wear to job interviews and stuff, and with one such interview coming up, I decided it was time to go buy a new shirt.

I went to Target, found a shirt I liked, and headed on over to the changing rooms to try it out before I made my purchase.  All three stalls were occupied, so I waited until finally someone came out.  He walked away and so I stepped inside the stall he’d just been in.  And there was a pile of poo in the corner of the stall.

I did not try on the shirt in that changing room.  I decided the shirt would probably fit okay and bolted the heck out of there.

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