Whilst wandering the lovely Borough Market between meetings the other day I was lead to drinking copious amounts of fresh orange juice until the obvious happens. I am somewhere that does not have a toilet facility so I find myself sneaking into a local boozer to use their amenities, cheeky I know! So on first glance, what with it being 11:20 and all, the freshly cleaned toilets that lead me in with that beautiful smell of bleach. After a sigh of relief that I had made a great toilet decision I turn round to sit down to be greeted by some rather charming graffiti... OK, I think the picture does all the talking really.
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