HEER! Kinda...Today was weird at work. We have a single bathroom in the building for 4 businesses, there's a German fest going on just up the road from the shop, one of the businesses besides the shop is a tattoo place, and a Mexican owned cellular store. Lots of people were sneaking into the tattoo shop and asking to use the bathrooms - which aren't public access. I wandered back to the bathroom almost at the end of the night and I hear all sorts of weird noises coming from the bathroom, I knock. She opens the door really fast and practically screams, "OH! You want some of my drugs?" Nothing else, other than dumping half her purse which is the size of my laptop bag, dumping out numerous bottles of pills, and various powdered pharmaceuticals. My only response, "Uh....No, really I'm good, thanks though. You should probably leave, and not do your drugs in the bathroom of a business you don't know, and aren't actually shopping at." She scooped up her pharmacy, and scampered off down the hall. I finished my business and went back down the hall to the shop and half the doors are wide open to the tattoo shop. Yep, definitely not one of ours. Mostly we refuse bathroom requests unless its clearly an issue. The tattoo shop guy asked me if she was our customer "Nope, not ours, probably a partygoer." And he closed & locked his door. I went into the shop and closed and locked our door too.
Didn't need stoner-tripping-drunk-barbie, traipsing through the office by accident.