Here's what I have:
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Leaving Boston, I decided to stop at one of those rest
areas on the side of the road.
I go into the washroom. The first stall is taken, so I go into
the second stall. I had just sat down when I hear a voice
from the other stall............
Hi there, how is it going?
Okay, I am not the type to strike up conversations with
strangers in washrooms on the side of the road. I didn't
know what to say, so finally I say:
-Not bad............
Then the voice says: So, what are you doing?
I am starting to find this a bit weird, but I say: -
Well, I'm going back south...............
Then I hear the person, all flustered, say:
Look, I'll call you back--every time I ask you a question
this idiot in the next stall keeps answering me!!!
Then I realized and said myself "Thukka Gorkhe!"