Dropped by Hammersmith Station’s public toilets today after work (the toilets just by Tesco’s.)
The cleaner, a moody black guy, explained to me that I had to put the 50p coin in the slot and then go through the cleaner’s entry on the side. He seemed suspicious of me.
There were three guys in there, washing their hands and about to leave. I got inside the last cabin and stayed there for a few minutes. Guys came and went, some into the cabin beside mine. When I finally came out, the place was empty – but only for half a minute. Soon, more guys were coming in, and then I noticed a guy come out of the stall next to mine. He looked at me, I looked at him… a stare as old as the planet, that said so much.
Went home alone, of course.