>> >> a lady cleaner
>> >> mopping the facilities needed to push her mop around my feet
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>> I remember one of those.
>> "Just carry on dear, don't mind me"
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I was in Paris in the week of Bastille Day, and had lunch two days in a row at restaurants on Champs-Élysées.
The queues to use the Ladies toilets were very long. On both days, when I went to the Gents, I found there were women there, either in cubicles or helping their children use the urinals. They were completely blasé and so were the men. The first day I was shocked, but the next day I accepted it as normal Parisian behaviour.
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