Five years ago, I visited Disneyland with my family. By night, when it was dark, we ran to the toilet. The male was relatively free, but the female formed a decent line. I am standing on the side, waiting for my husband. Suddenly I noticed that there was a man in the line to the women’s toilet. After standing quietly for five minutes, he suddenly began to look around somewhat faintly and finally asked the ladies who stood with him something. I did not hear the question, but I heard a friendly laugh, after which the guy quickly left the line. Later, the wife, laughing, told me that the guy asked, “Which attraction is this line?”