Personal HygieneThere comes a point at which your hygiene becomes less your problem and more everyone else's:
My old school nurse never seemed to wash - instead she wrapped herself in crepe bandages from the first aid kits. The smell was beyond pungent. If you got ill at school, it was better to suffer than try and explain symptoms whilst only breathing out.
When she was eventually 'let go',they had to strip the wallpaper in her office to get rid of the lingering odour.
How scuzzy have you got? Or, failing that, how bad have people you know got?
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chthonic, Thu 22 Mar 2007, 12:40)
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Foul, foul friendHis name was Plenty. He fucking STANK! I mean, the smell of a four week old bag of kitchen waste that has been baking in the sun being split open. He had more grease on his face than a Maccy D's fryer, filthy finger nails, rank puffy hair that snowed dandruff every time he moved. He was a foul creature.
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industrial_bunny, Thu 22 Mar 2007, 13:26,
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