Sunday, October 8, 2006

Canola Oil Skin Remedies



C ome times during my lunch break I head to the bathroom to perform my duties tract, to finish my last hours in quiet. Also this Friday, the ceremony has taken place. I head to the bathroom, I open the door and point my favorite urinal (usually the last one right next to the wall, in order to create a fake privacy), when a boy / man (can not remember) who had just finished his functions turns around and looking at me: "Are you okay?" For a moment I wonder, "What ca_ _o wants this from me" and almost automatically say, "Fine." He, like usual exchange of greetings in the bathroom while he goes away I also said, "Bye" and I, in disbelief, not the answer. What is even more absurd is when I described the episode to my friend, that 'England attended a lot longer than me, told me that it is not something unusual, even to him has happened that someone asked him how he was during the completion.
Okay education, be polite, but here it seems to me an exaggeration ...

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