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PoetryNEmotion · F
When I was a teenager and partied in Buffalo, New York, the bars I danced in were mixed gender. It was easy to get used to both men and women sharing the bathrooms. There were stalls that had sliding locks. No one minded. With two stalls in each bathroom, people waited in the hall until their turn. Being in healthcare, mixed people in close quarters doesn't concern me.