So, I went to this fondue restaurant for my aunt's birthday. I just left the restaurant a minute ago. So, like 15 minutes ago, I finished my meal and went to the bathroom. While I was washing my hands, some guy just knocked on a closed wooden stall and said, "Hey kid, make sure you wash your hands before you touch my richard." He laughs, I walk out in disgust. I told my dad, who got really mad for good reason. We told the manager who was astonished. He thanked us and started looking for him.
So yeah, that was creepy. discuss