Stresses of my life - the women's (un)restroom

So I'm sitting there for the millionth time and there lies the SAME toilet paper roll that's always there... The one with fingernail divits. You know ladies, those stupid dispensers that don't function and your sitting there thinking, "what am I to do with one million confetti sized pieces of toilet paper?". The janitor/ designer must be guys and they must hate women.
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