Raverianamente talking about: the space between hygienic anthropology, society and the follies often is heard to say lightly, for women, "Hey Martha, go to the bathroom a moment, come from?" "Yes, I'm coming too !"....
Less often if not rarely happens that instead of male to say "let's say that Max U is a piss us?" "But it is alright, we !!"....
The fact is that at this juncture the masculine editors of this blog have just given a hilarious appointment of shit (sorry:) on our blog transformed for the occasion in the latrine and then go with virtual !:)... The Shit! together deliberately!
prrrot plof plof ..
(Thanks Giulli inter alia, the thoroughness with which linka complex formulas, not always obvious to the public domain)
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speak with consistency and honesty to be "excretory" first
E 'well known to the custom of female users atavistic collective hygienic space (in Japan then:) where, I would immediately clarify not to be accused of stupidity, for "collective use" does not mean of course the performance of physiological functions, that is not pisciacchia all together (in which case I would write operation:) that is intended Normally the air, but to use more generic and broad interpretation of the same in all of its services: then sink, mirrors, etc. .. and not just the water that is.
not to be pretentious, but I would insist, without so costituzionalissima plagiarize the equality of all human beings of both sexes in the first sanctioned by the official documents of most civilized countries, the dissimilarity practice in that area, between the sexes same.
I will try to prove it:)
First, understand the essential dichotomy of semantics above is essential because the site hygienic PUBLIC (private outside by the following considerations being subject to the dependence on key factors: the ratio of "familiarity", the concepts of "private", "home") can be anatomically divided into an atrium and ventricle: the first is the input space, we can define a accumulator of its human otherness, or biodiversity, than other users, that is an area where the person begins to face his own body, recalls the responsibility and the (supposedly in a Buddhist perspective:) control over natural and organic appendix of its own in practice fosters the perception of his ego by virtue of their carnality.
It is still a public space, the antechamber of sublimation ego which is typical Freudian speaking, excretory act, which lasts into adulthood.
So is an even annoying and annoyed, and user space is PARTIAL.
The second, complementary and not antithetical to the first, is a true "egg", a chronotope regressive innermost intimacy of unraveling. E 'PURE user space.
Think of when you need to urgently go to the bathroom in a room or in a station, especially when there is no queue and no need to wait for the user: psychic residue of childhood Freudian mold us a foretaste of the pleasure of that 'all-encompassing experience, complete with physical satisfaction, which implies a gay bask in your essence.
We draw here a paralleslismo with the relation between Church and State, Sacred-Profane Mystery Convention, and so on: the public area of \u200b\u200bthe plant hygienic is still a symbolic representation of the shackles of society, while the latrine real is a descent into more intrinsic dimension of ourselves (so that sounds a little 'devil, but actually, nothing is more disturbing of the ground of human instincts, which I embody the most genuine, the "true nature" in Japanese have a flood of words with this meaning (I would not say synonyms) 正 体 (shootai) 正 気 (Shook), 本 気 (honk), 本性 (honshoo) :)
This, in principle, a surrogate for the explanation of what the space hygienic:)
But be careful, because it is here that take over some variables which is impossible to disregard the development of our argument and underpinning distinct binary:
dawn of time, the man had the speedometer to zero in the march of civilization (well, bad?:) but already showed coarse, alas, ontological differences (real, suppositories?:)> >> redeeming the gift of intellectual faculties (there wanted to kill affinity), for the rest of the omen was a first-class boor, a specimen a lorry driver (without discriminating the category), mixed drunkard, Venice (for the speech, not to discriminate the category:), ultra-murderess-of-date, no global black suits, youth march and so on ... I recommend watch "The War of Fire" by Annaud del'81, interesting not only for the attempted reconstruction of the historical-anthropological insistence on the primordial instincts (sometimes seems to see our policy that if the lumpy sound to blows with a club , hah hah ... there is nothing to laugh)
short, the poor half they "thought" and it was two more sentient conscious:)
hygiene is not even talked and cachicchiava and pisciacchiava everywhere without restraint:) yuhhu
One thing was that in which he enjoyed more, who knows what, B) and give us as much as he could in the wake of a normal animal tilt ^ v ^
At some point in the its history (making it quick because otherwise man ....:) phalanx of men have understood the need to protect its female counterpart of its animals, that is its most carnal inclinations, and forged the limit (not the value) Intimacy 'of women, which is quite different from the respect and dall'eguaglianza that unfortunately still struggle: the woman begins to dress in an alternative way to protect its more intimate, synonymous with fertility, rebirth, etc ... because we understand that the flesh is the lever of sensuality which extinguishes the right of the animal man (my mother, I blame the extreme simplicity of the above, but I have to tighten)
This limit is in turn enhanced and standardized perception of life transforming the toilet of a woman who becomes an increasingly delicate and complex process, subject to the centrality of 'physiological aspect.
.. it goes without saying the conclusion that for women the space of intimacy is secularly conventionally heavier considered inviolable (because otherwise you talk about violence against women?) bla bla bla ...
How do I connect to the wire digression is chief of the speech?
Well, the woman in the name of the preservation of her femininity, whether manifested in the protection of his physical traits you want in the wake of the implanted human conventions, has evolved a concept of space hygienic more faithful to the canonical process as a space of absolute privacy.
So the curious phenomenon of the pilgrimage to the collective process typically female, who at this point seems to be in contradiction with what was concluded, in fact can be explained as a communion between the group feminine scent to be of mutual a ladies' unconscious acceptance of their alternative carnality.
After all, it's very soft:) "We are women and we are proud of the type", B0 ..
The male however, has always been liberated by this mechanism of preservation of intimacy, not heard, conceives the act of going to the bathroom in an even first (without, of course remove the category, B): fuck, I run away, I do it and are fine.
So much so that the concept of space hygienic male is more elastic than women: the urinals are a side by side, you piss in the company say, without too much trouble!
At best it is a because the Tegh which has the next round of the Rocco Siffredi, which just opened the shop splaffa directly on the trough discharge tool:) hah hah
This relative indifference helps to not feel the need to enhance the act of ' asceticism to the bathroom, not to share it in a sentence and coauglarla identity.
Want examples more closely related to the world the Japanese?
Nothing could be easier, since in fact the Japanese space toilets offers wonders:)
The Japanese woman (and here is that the social convention plays a role even more important) has evolved a particularly strong conception of intimacy (not on the counter playing with the sexual freedom of the Japanese, because it is more regulated than it sounds!) Both 'is that it was capable of stimulating the "phobia of sciaquone")
In Japan, a master bathroom for public use, and worried vergognosissime to be able to hear "sounds") compromising the other users, ladies throw him a sciaquone stramaro of times to ensure a sound effect of coverage! Do not believe it but this has led to a serious problem of water waste public! Up to five gallons to use! Awesome!
Morale, have well thought of inventing electronic devices to be installed next to the health reproducing realistically, activating a sensor or pressure, the sound of sciaquone! ° 0 °
perfect coverage and guaranteed!
short woman (Japanese or not) requires a very strict protection of his privacy
And for men? Here my personal experience with the game:)
Once m'è ever enter a bathroom in one of the fabulous megastore ビッグ カメラ (BIG KAMERA) that ヨドバシカメラ (YODOBASHIKAMERA) are the golden plates of the scale of the Japanese consumption of technological equipment, as well as a place of pilgrimage for all foreigners who wish to become a 'business around the idea that technology offers to the market, despite the deadlock, the Japan and the proportion of purchase-sales exceed our relationship in type 30-1.
the scales then I say, because as soon as you get used to being in Japan and you begin to see that the eyes begin to immandorlarsi a little, you can not afford even to cheer for one or the other faction)
was me and Max (at the Hibiya, specifically, on the day holed up in the Big dull typical 梅雨 tsuyu, rainy season) intent to rummage through them CDs, and listen to various pieces of evidence .. that time was, inter alia, found that these two obscenities:
was then that I felt the need for a download with a sense of urgency, and after I made the big show by the generous employee where he was the toilet for men (and after they take me to the entrance accimpagnò almost like a script: ), I went into cessetto, for the first time against expectations was nothing exceptional, extremely crude and not very clean! He looked like a freshly cleaned toilet by universities, to lowest level for the Japanese standard in short:)
In more close and was forced to collapse in typical Japanese style with face-hydraulic system (anyone who has seen a latrine Japanese knows that over a matter of practicality, the sciaquone lever is at knee high! laziness is also pressed with your feet:)
Well, I mean after I said a little 'angry' as èéma? possible? And then we are in BIG KAMERA, a strange process so little care! vebbè , let us also it is new experience !:)>>>)
begin to do stunts (which lighthouse reluctantly reveal less than:) in order to succeed in that dipserata company trying on my skin all the inexperience of the position of cacatura Japanese, which is quite negative, pig shit! have sciaquone in the fucking face was a thorny problem, the room for maneuver is reduced considerably and banging your knees on the walls wood cab! While making its way in my mind that I was there just out of place, and that half a cubic meter of space was entirely inappropriate for a Western appearance, enters the tomb next to my character (I could not see his face after ' gay shit together :)... the classic feel and rustle unbuttoned so sharp that it seemed to me that there was not even the separator wall, and I say, "Well ... ok, I ..."..... my dignity I had already done, and I'd even watch a little bit so it was impressive (yeah schifatevi you, but I want to see ... with the Japanese diet is not easy to get to know the results from the Guinness Book? maybe that's why Toriyama that has so much sympathy for the hunt: the Japanese are so kawaii, but the rough western counterparts), but so much to do, is sort of lingered on solitary confinement. Just when I decide to decamp (and ass) from the bad place, startled to hear that the "next" begins to make unprecedented efforts accompanied by sound effects in a clever track championships!
I, shocked, I'm listening to the agony of poor (who knew he had one side, how could he not know this, with two centimeters between us:) that amplified more and more trouble with his ercolea grumbling and acute delirious! He alone probably reconstructed a typical scenario sound Alpine slopes during the First World War, the Austrian artillery gruyere Venetian face!
All without a minimum of restraint:)
And I always worried that I am not to reveal our superiority intestinal and excretory ...
Moral casino'm all for introducing this photo, which is my tribute to them phenomenal post toilets (no fetish is that I talk to take over too much when sbrego high concentrations of cleft 表 (Omote = surface, appearance, front) / 里 (Ura = "wrong side of the brocade," what lies behind the facade, shadow>> core extension, the truth, the real kind) that is appearance of underestimated powerful and the underlying reality).
.. Tell me have you ever seen a toilet with ice ???????? Please comment if you have never seen one because I really I stayed dry the impact!
This is the urinal in the "Bridge" (
http://www.bridgeyokohama.com/index2.htm ) of "Rocohama" ロコ ハマ (transcription Japanese Locohama, "Bay mad", as it is called Yokohama between youth reppettona dissolute of 京 浜, Keihin, the area between Tokyo and Yokohama, the region of Shonan area, where the J hip hop rages), a little place not just d 'high class but not poor. We say that the local self-worth, regardless of the type of music a listen: private rooms with soundproof and comfortable armchairs, apparently, acceptable space ... price out of reach for the stuff to drink (a bottle of water from the nearest 200 yen I do not know at the bar ..), but if you want to go and see what result can come to the wise and sometimes foolish assimilation of Japanese art, as well as in the stage of youth calarvi Japan's most extravagant and fashionable go there!
will see with your eyes semiautentihe copies of Busta Rhymes and Lil john Japanese 8presto I'll get to)!
eyes open and head on your shoulders .. ever! Though! ... You never know:)
The fact is: why the ice on cessooOooOoOooOOOOO ??!!????
And there's more! the waiters at the local level, to emphasize even more the gimmick, the containers used for ice to keep fresh champagne to "recharge" the urinal, whenever it liquefacesse under running hot urine! but I say ... we're out! I have never heard of a similar piece of shit!
Anyway ... why it is nice to think they had?:)
Since the species are Japanese eighth Cazzaro:), it is very difficult to imagine a motivation that goes beyond the simple taste for extravagance and for its innovative power and lust that the operation itself: I my guess ... when I did urinate on pure ice, the thermal ranges between 0 degrees and 33 degrees Celsius around the moment of contact and the ice begins to crackle nicely :).....
Cesso primordial Japanese! EH?
then? Look
example of Neolithic architecture of the high level! And the touch of class? viewfinder that track in style? hahhaa hah!
Caught between the branches of the temple of Hayama (where was our home, sigh ..) on the seashores of the Bay of Shonan!
think: beach, soothed by the sound of gentle waves and the rustle of the branches of palm trees and roofs MOKOSHI (??), the shadow of the temple and sit with that vibrates, the gentle melody with exquisite accompagnado flatulence ...
******
"Oops, I.. .. Did it again!" ...
Queso post you can also drown insults and vegetables rotting because really got to do tega ...:) ok, but I have vented!
And then there's something Japanese! It is also amazing!
remaining strictly in order to "show pictures" of my post in this blog , I wish you a good ending and a good start by showing a corner of Japan that I learned to appreciate (! !) good year in the past: the original Japanese cuisine! 
addition to venison, could you tell me the names of the foods on display here? 
This photo deserves a mention ... There is a dish cooked by me, can you recognize? 
