I might as well be from Mars.
I enter a restroom in Walmart.
"Restroom" --- strange designation
for a place to piss and defecate.
I note with interest, that the person in the stall adjacent
to the mirror where I refresh my face ---
with no apparent strain ---maintains a perfectly normal conversation
with an invisible acquaintance.
Who needs silence.
They have cell phones.
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