Under the Stall
It was a bizarre situation that I never thought about being in and it all started because of my love for my bling. And to make things worse, there were no words I could think of to get out of it.
I tried to wait when I received the call of nature, but I couldn’t. I was attending a writer’s conference at the Blue Ridge Conference Center. Hopefully, the bathroom would be nice and clean.
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