Don't know what goes off in ours, they get cleaned every day yet by 2pm they're in a worst state than those at Glastonbury after 5 days.
Many years ago i was chatting up the stewardess on a flight to Mallorca... we were getting on very well, in fact id done so well, that i managed to get her number and arranged to meet her the next time she was doing a stop over on the island...( which did actually did take place later that season ) Anyway cut a long story short ...we were getting on so well that i thought id chance my luck and ask if there was a chance of her making me a member of the mile high club seen as the plane was half empty and she had time on her hands so to speak.... she giggled and mmmmmed a bit lol and had a sneaky look around and to my surprise said ok i couldn't believe my luck she then said the next time i walk to the back follow me. i will walk past the toilet, you then open the door and back in to the toilet facing me so i watched her get up from the seat at the side of me , walk to the front of the plane turn and return, so i followed her to the back of the plane and did as i was told, backed in to the toilet with the promise of being made a full member of the so called mile high club as i was backing in a very large smirk came across her face, she gave me a gentle shove on the shoulder and whispered sorry bryan ...im not that easy....but just think of me and make yourself a associate member and thus closed the door behind her lol
What an interesting subject. May I add to the debate by commenting about the generally poor quality of the paper in such places. This phenomenon extends to many hotels I stay in. Do the people that order bog rolls for such places have smaller bum holes than the rest of us? We need answers.
Used to have a shag quite regularly in the disabled toilet at my old job. Not quite the same illicit thrill now I work from home.
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And then there's the toilet wall graffiti. No matter how many times I leave my number no one ever calls.