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On this day, I decided to buy groceries and some casual clothes.
Nothing fancy, just going to the store.
The choice of products was good and I quickly purchased a duty kit for the coming days.

Then she went to the clothing boutiques, where she was stuck for a long time.
My first misfortune came into play – dedication.
I forgot about the time and everything, only I and my clothes remained.
And there was something to see here: both the underwear, and the jackets, and the trousers are all of good quality.
I completely disconnected and hung for a long time.
I do not know how long this would last, but something began to bother me and annoy me.
I listened to myself and realized that it was bothering me to the full bladder.
This problem required an urgent solution.
When I asked about the location of the toilet, the seller waved her hand in the direction of the passage, where I headed.

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The passage was long and, until I reached the sign “Toilet”, I was hissing like a snake and could hardly move.
However, once again looking at the sign, I saw a male badge on it.
Yeah, it means there should be a woman somewhere nearby, but no matter how I twisted my head, I didn’t find the coveted sign.
I had to turn to the man who approached the toilet.
When he asked me about the women’s toilet, he thought about it and replied that he needed to go down the aisle to the other end, from where, in fact, I came.
It was a blow of fate below the belt: I and my bubble were already at the limit of patience.
The man moved on, but glancing at my tense face, wry mouth and the tears in front of my eyes, stopped and asked: “Girl, what’s wrong with you?” In response, I just whispered that I would not go to the women’s toilet.

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Having once again looked at my face and soberly assessing the situation, the man resolutely said: “Do not die to you now, let’s go, I take you to the men’s toilet to the nearest cabin”, after which he took me by the arm and drew me to the toilet door.
As if delirious, I overcame these ill-fated meters to the cubicle, where I let down my underpants and plopped down on the toilet ring.
I will not describe my blissful return to life: those who have been in a similar situation, so understand me.
Immediately in my brain were born hundreds of thanks to this wonderful man – my savior, a real man.
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