They never knew how frustrating it was to have to sit down to pee or the joys of standing in a queue, trying not to wet your knickers as you waited for a cubicle to become free.
Well that was until they became women in the cosmic event known as the great shift.
But tonight was different as they snuck into the men's room feeling a little bit out of place as they stood in front of the urinals and soaked up the smell of masculinity that clawed at their nostrils.
They lifted up their skirts pull their knickers to one side and whipped out there she wees from their purses which allowed them to skip the never ending queue outside the lady's and enjoy something they used to enjoy doing.
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