Looks more like Mudede's bomb shelter.
It's quite likely the men's restroom is exactly the same. Plenty of those around Russia.
Nice composition though.
Freakiest bathroom ever. *shudders*
Oh, Monique. You should have seen some of the punk rock houses I used to live in.
I want so badly to meet Jenny, Fnarf. (If she's still alive.) I have the image of her, her bike on the rollers, and the screaming, completely burned into my head. She sounds absolutely delicious.
That wasn't a punk rock house, Mr. Poe, that was a ratty Washington Heights apartment. The bathroom there, while worn, was pretty nice, actually. The tub was eight feet long. Jennifer? Delicious, perhaps (and I am SO glad I never tasted that fruit); bat-shit lunatic, definitely.
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Bat-shit lunatics are commonly referred to as feats of lunatic daring. Or intellectuals. By me, that is.
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