Sign of the apocalypse number 846: Stockpiling inconsequential necessities.
In my office's men's room stall. In it's unual spot.
In my office's men's room stall. In it's unual spot.
A little extra on the hand rail.
And in the corner.
Overkill or an overflow of abundance? Either way, I guess our janitors don't want us to run out.
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