60 cotton picking seconds!
That looks like the bathroom at my college dorm. Except our toilets were closer together. And there were no doors or dividers (that made it easier to play chess with the bloke sitting next to you). And instead of looking across the room at sinks, you looked across at people's butts while they were taking their showers. We did have toilet paper though, which is a step up from the bathroom in this picture. I about fainted when I walked in there the first time as a freshman, but got used to it by the fourth year. I became a chess master!
According to whos picking the cotton.
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