Our toilet stop during the bumpy seven hour bus ride from Potosi to Sucre was the most entertaining one yet (no, no one fell in this time). The Banos (toilet) was operated by four kids who could not have been more than six years old. They guarded the entrance, collected payment, and doled out toilet paper in the most efficient manner. It was cute to watch them play when everyone´s business was done.
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