Wander into a public men's room

Your feet take you towards a familiar place near a small park, the site of a public restroom that looked downright creepy from the outside. The place was dimly lit, just across the street from a seedy looking adult store and the only bright lights you could see were coming from the ones beneath the concrete roofing that hung slightly above the entrance ways. You had once passed by this place during the day, and you had wondered how scary it was to be around at night. You completely ignore the men's room sign and enter without shame or regret.

Inside was a dirty, poorly maintained restroom with cubicles on the right and the urinals on the left. Next to the entrance way were the sinks and the only two sources of lighting in here were from two weak fluorescent tubes mounted on the ceiling. Stepping further inside, you find the place empty, but familiar names were roughly marked on each of the cubicle doors amidst all the graffiti depicting obscene images of lips, dicks and all sorts of derogatory words that demeaned women. Those were the names of every single one of your girlfriends that you currently had. A beautiful and highly active lot, and each name on each cubicle was like a station for them to do their dirty work. At the far end, you see your name and you immediately enter the small, cramped interior. All over the walls were strokes and streaks, as if indicating a count, below a hastily written set of words: 'Dicks sucked'.

You put down the toilet seat to sit yourself down in your station. There, you waited....