Welcome to the mop closet, folks. If your computer had a smell card right now you'd be clicking out of here before you could say, "I'm hungry now!" The mop closet was to be avoided at all costs. The smell was of rancid secret ingredient and grease. Big, plump flies, too heavy to fly at normal speed would slowly buzz around as you would get the mop and bucket ready for cleaning up the place... |
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