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This may not follow this theme exactly, but it brought back a memory. About 1987, a friend and I were making a connection through the "new" Atlanta airport. I had to lay a cable so I went into the sparkling new men's room, and sat inside a cubicle and closed the door only to find about a dozen nude Poloroids glued to the back of the stall door of a lovely naked lady doing lots of fun things. The guy's face was crossed out but hers was clearly visible. Written in magic market above the photos was "Here is my ex-girlfriend, her name is Joyce -----. If you call her, tell her she looks good and tell her where you saw her pictures".

When I had finished and done the paperwork, I found my friend and told him to go look in the same stall. He was amazed as I was. Wonder if she ever knew she was being enjoyed by international travelers?