When I worked at an office on 38th Street and 8th Avenue years ago, one morning we were greeted by a dead body in the entrance.
I'll take a pile of shit anyday over that.
And I won't even mention the deli on the bottom floor that went out of business. The electricity got turned off, and a few weeks later we had to go home for a day while the rotten stinking food that the deli owners left was cleaned up and the whole building was funigated (we were on the 8th floor and we still couldn't stand the stench).
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I'll take a pile of shit anyday over that.
And I won't even mention the deli on the bottom floor that went out of business. The electricity got turned off, and a few weeks later we had to go home for a day while the rotten stinking food that the deli owners left was cleaned up and the whole building was funigated (we were on the 8th floor and we still couldn't stand the stench).
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