So, I'm in the loos at Singapore Airport after my twelve hour flight from London.
I'm minding my own business while attending to business in the cubicle.
From over the partition comes the voice of a father to his young son:
'This is the last one.'
Happily, it wasn't revealed what the one was.
The sound of flushing is not long in coming and is accompanied with a paternal:
'Time to fly!'
Indeed.
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