“What’s that smell?” someone says from the office across from mine. My nose twitches and the rank odor of unwashed clothes and flesh coated with days, or maybe weeks, of sweat and dirt makes its way to my office
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Yes, he is, but then most of them are aren't they? Think of our alcoholic who used a wheelchair and how polite he could be. I know you know who I mean.
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