The Daily Trigger
- Zane Houser
- May 24, 2017
- 2 min read

Yesterday I ventured into town to shop for new clothes, so naturally, I went to the mall. Not a bad little mall, everything is nice and manicured but clearly had signs of losing business. Although it was a small and somewhat dead mall it still had more people in it than the Fashion Square Mall back home in Orlando, FL. I looked through a few stores searching for something for my big ass to fit into that was either on sale or relatively cheap. I end up at jc penny; I grab a few shirts and some pants and make my way to the fitting room. I walk in and notice purple walls and carpeting, nice clean white benches, fancy plush chairs with plenty of dressing space I thought to myself “wow I’ve never been in a dressing room this nice.” I try on a few different clothes and a woman who works there came up to me and said “just so you know, you’re using the women’s dressing room” all her co-workers are giggling at me and I am laughing as well because even though I was walking through rows of bras, granny panties and thongs, it never occurred to me I was using the dressing room intended for women……I should of known.

Piss free scent, spacious, nice seats (Female)
I find another pair of pants to try on and make my way to the men’s dressing room that was hidden around a corner in what look like a door that led to the ally. I open the door and immediately noticed the resemblance to a McDonald's bathroom, gross looking tile flooring, small and cramped cubicles for dressing, and the faint aroma of piss and other bodily stench, I was triggered. I thought “why the fuck is the women’s dressing room so lavish, but men get a hole in the wall that smells like piss with shitty 20 year old plastic seats that look like they are there only for "aesthetics”

Subtle piss scent, shitty tile floors, plastic seats (Male)
equality is equality.
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