Workplace "Jazz Mags"

Where I work (well for the next two weeks anyway) has one toilet cubicle which always seems to have a couple of "lads mags" or should that be "jazz mags" for it's occupants perusal while they answer the call of nature and/or skive off for a few minutes. These well thumbed issues of Nuts magazine are the current reading material on offer.



Today I noticed this interesting stain on the cubicle door opposite!



Enough said I think!

(pictures taken with my crappy Motorola L6)