I remember one time where I "HAD" to use a subway restroom and it was indescribable, it was like the scene in "Trainspotting".
I'm disgusted just remembering it now, but we're talking a super emergency stomach virus situation, words can't describe. The city is a lot better if you're rich.
I haven't seen the movie because I heard that it was about drug addicts and that didn't seem very appealing to me. I can guess what you mean, however, and you remind me of the reasons why I make a point of always being heavily armed whenever I am likely to need a public restroom. Unfortunately, this is an option that is normally unavailable to NYC residents, or so it was last time I checked.
I'm disgusted just remembering it now, but we're talking a super emergency stomach virus situation, words can't describe
I'm very sorry to hear of your illness, and your experience refutes the arguments of posters who have been saying "no REAL New Yorker goes to a public restroom!". Needing a restroom is something that is oftentimes an event that can't be planned, and if you are a taxpayer you deserve some minimal accommodation to the needs of a law-abiding, sane citizen in dire need. As it stands now, your tax dollars serve to prop up and accommodate the perverts while causing unspeakable difficulties for normal, sane persons such as yourself.
. The city is a lot better if you're rich.
That's always been the case, but if you are paying taxes for the construction, maintenance and safety of a public restroom, your tax dollars are just as green as Donald Trump's.