There is an automatic paper towel dispenser in the ladies room at church. Sometimes when I wave at it I receive a paper towel. Sometimes I do not. I can wave the parade wave all I want but receive nothing. Not quite the thrill of a slot machine when I leave the restroom with wet hands. This dispenser might be described as moody, emotional, strong willed or fussy. Totally fits the ladies room.
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