The following questions recently came to mind after visiting the public women's restroom in my office building. They are meant to be addressed to the last individual that visited the third stall on the end.
- What happened in there? (A very ambiguous yet comprehensive question that really gets to the root of the issue).
- Why did you need to take out all of the paper toilet seat covers and scatter them about, stuffing a select few into the toilet itself?
- Are you okay?
- Was potential drowning a factor?
- Do we need to install an emergency button in that stall?
- Did you wash your hands?
Honestly, I only want to help, thus preventing this from ever happening again. So preventable, but therein lies the definition of a true tragedy.
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