In the old days you would have two restrooms with maybe five stalls in each one, a total of ten stalls.
Now you need ten rest rooms with one stall each, and a lockable door.
Last night in a restaurant I asked where the ladies room was and was pointed in the right direction. When I came to the door, it had a sign with a woman and man. I’ve not really paid much attention to all this bathroom stuff, having five brothers I’d always assumed whatever, it would be no big deal. I was astonished at how taken aback and grossed out I was looking at that door and thinking there might be a man in there. My reaction surprised me.
Turned out that the one door led to a hallway with separate men’s and women’s restrooms. Also strange how relieved I felt knowing there would be no men walking in.
It seems like everything we used to take for granted (marriage, bathrooms, men staying men and women staying women), is being deviantly twisted.