There is a bar locally, just a big room with no walls. The door to the Gents is down near one corner, the opposite of the entrance.

One urinal, one toilet. If there ever was a stall around the toilet, it's long gone.

I pity whatever bastard gets caught short and has to honk out a dirt snake in that shitter, because opening the door gives the whole bar and anyone looking in from the parking lot a clear view of the king on the throne, ruling however benevolently.