T's door doesn't have a lock and part of me wishes she had one and part of me doesn't. I've never thought about it before. Right now I'm glad it doesn't because when I get sick it would be another obstacle to get to the restroom.

Another part wishes it had a lock for security. I like how your T's door locks, Mast. Locking from the outside but easily "accessible" to get out.
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**the curiosity can kill the soul but leave the pain and every ounce of innocence is left inside her brain**