Normally a good thing, but when public toilets provide special urinals designed for the three-pronged genitalia of the Greys, I say it is political madness gone correct.
Unless they are a conceptual-urinal art statement, in which case I apologise to the owners of the gallery, but really they should provide better signage if they want to avoid similar contretemps in the future.
Also I blame Marcel Duchamp.
Bonus novelty teapot!!
UPDATE: Dibs on the name "Urea Heep" for my tribute band.
UPDATE2: Also relevant:
Saturday, October 1, 2011
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Those mouth bowls are profoundly creepy. But, seriously--Halloween snacks, anyone? Fun!!
Moar creepiness from the same sculptor. Present for VS!
The hand plate is pretty amazing.
Urinal cake for everyone!
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I thought those were "Scream" urinals.
The 3-prong urinal is for when you're not feeling grounded.
Y'know, I've pretty much had it up to HERE with these potty-mouth posts...
that cartoonist OBVIOUSLY has not the faintest idea about how sanitary fixtures, indeed, plumbing systems in general, actually work.
Yes, you can consider that previous said in an Explaining Voice.
You know, I don't enjoy urinating in cyclops clown mouths anywhere near as much as I used to.
I am sure you will recapture your youthful enthusiasm for the simple pleasures of life.
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