Comment section on the article “How To Poop at Work” which should also be read at some point:

“I lived in a co-ed dorm in my university in first year. We had co-ed bathrooms (Just like Ally McBeal!)
I couldn’t believe it, no one could. We thought it was a prank our RA was pulling on us, but alas, it was not. So I had to shit while women were in the bathroom. Women shat while I was in the bathroom. It was perverse to me at the time, insane even. I heard them fart pretty loud. Some damn attractive women, really belting them out. All the guys would secretly talk about who they’d had shits with, and if they’d once smelled some girls shit and blah blah blah..

However, nothing prepared me for what happened one day. It had nothing at all to do with it being a co-ed bathroom, actually. A guy friend of mine took a shit at the same time as me. We chatted a bit. Talking about how weird our bathroom was and so on. Then he stood up and was facing the toilet (I could tell by his shoes). I was still um, finishing up. He was facing the toilet, standing up, still talking to me. I thought he was waiting for me to finish so we could leave together. Talking to me, and staring at his dump.
I finished up, stood up, took a sneaky peek at my own poop and flushed. Still he stood there. He wasn’t even looking down.
“What are you doing.”
“Wiping.”
“What do you mean?.”
“I took a shit. I’m wiping.”
“Standing up??”
“Uh…yeah?”

I then freaked out at him and assured him he was doing it wrong. He said he’d never heard of someone wiping ‘sitting down’. Bizarre. I decided to bring it up at our floor meeting that week. Everyone freaked out because half of us wiped standing up, half sitting down.

Maybe everyone else knows about the standers, but it blew. My. Mind.”(Edit comment)