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L’oie on toilet facilities #1

Location:  The Venue - Jackson Row - Manchester

Very few toilets give off a good whiff, and this one is no exception.

Even for an inebriated waterfowl this was a sorry sight. no one be them human or goose, should be allowed to bare witness to holes in the back of cubicle walls used as piss-depositories so full, i could’ve meandered around in them.

With this in mind i decided to opt for the urinals. with it being only me and a friend free-standing there was minimal room for a case of ‘shy goose’.

There was one gentleman in another of the cubicles who took the grace and courtesy to bid me a good evening, adding a few browny points (if you’ll excuse to toilet humour based pun) to the venues score.

In summary then,

intimate, friendly but ultimatly covered in piss.

2/5 Quacks

L’oie x