I vividly remember what I think was a short story about archaeologists in the future digging through the ruins of Grand Central Station. They describe what I, the reader who is from New York, know to be a PAY TOILET. I found their speculation about the pay toilet and its contents to be hysterically funny.
55 years later, I would love to find and re-read it AND share it with my daughter and wife, at least.
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