Does anyone else suffer from Favorite Store Poop Disorder?

When I was growing up, there was a local bookstore in my hometown which almost every time I entered I suddenly needed to poop.

Now I’ve moved across the country and I occasionally browse through this cool record store. It seems that the same phenomenon has struck again: all of the four or so times I’ve been in there, I’ve had urgent bathroom needs. Yesterday didn’t even make sense, as I had gone just moments before.

Perhaps there’s something subconscious going on where I had to poop during an early visit to these places, so I have an association.

Is anyone else afflicted with this disorder that makes it quite difficult to shop?