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I remember when I went to Prague I was viniitsg the cemetery where Dvorak and other Czech luminaries are buried when I experienced my first "Lavatory Lady". The bathroom was opposite an ancient church and I went in to fill my empty water bottle. To my shock sitting between the mens section and the women's in a large open doorway was a little (portly) old lady who looked like a typical East European peasant you would see in a photo from yesteryear.I motioned I just wanted to fill my water bottle and she just gave me a toothless grin. I felt so bad for this woman who was forced to work in this dank smelly barrack all day I gave her a healthy tip. You don't see bathroom attendants much anymore here. Unless it is a an upscale restaurant or hotel.
Rating: [5 of 5 Stars!] |
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