Provincetown, Mass. The public restroom on the beach had an attendant for one reason. It was to keep the activities of the George Michael’s confined to relieving themselves.
I was on a business trip to San Diego maybe 20 or 25 years ago and brought the family. We stopped in the lobby of a downtown hotel where there was a single-person restroom off the lobby. I went to use the restroom and heard two guys in there making the most God-awful noises. I hustled the family out of that hotel stat. One of the grossest things I’ve encountered.