One time when I was maybe 6, I at some point wound up going to a Truck Stop RestRooms.
I guess I didn't think, I just walked away from My Family & Vehicle without saying anything (when we made a PitStop).
I got to the RestRoom, there was no lights, but I still saw all these plastic, pink, used, dirty, fingerlike things all over the floor. I thought they were maybe some kind of GirlToys...
I picked them all up, then I walked back to the Car.
Ooooo...Mom *FREAKED!*
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Haha...ooo, She just grabbed my Wrists & told me to drop all those things into the Trash Can, then we went back to the Restroom & She Washed My Hands Damn Good.
She never told me what those things were, but I learned to never ever Touch Such Things Again...
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