I was talking to a girl last night, and came to the realization that the women's restroom is the last frontier of sisterhood. In the women's restroom, women pass each other toilet paper, compliment each other's outfits, console each other over dealings with stupid men, and give sage drunken advice.
As soon as women leave this sacred place, the sisterhood veil evaporates. They act like they don't know each other, and may even say something catty about their former acquaintance out in the wide open world.
Crazy huh??
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