For All to See

Everyone should see this. The double stall is not for the comfort of able-bodied individuals without a mobility aid. The double stall is a public facility's bare minimum compliance with the ADA requirements mandated in 1990. That is how many centuries we have had to deal with a world that never acknowledged our presence before. The double stall represents the Disabled finally being allowed to coexist with the able-bodied. Allow us our minimum standard in public.

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