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There 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?
( , Thu 22 Mar 2007, 12:40)
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one summer, i used to regularly end up in the same carriage as a big fat mediteranean bloke.
This guy wore a nylon mesh 'sports' top and tracksuit trousers (he was always wearing the same clothes).
and would sit with his arms out over the backs of the seat, wearing a smug expression. I swear he was smiling cos he knew how bad he smelled.
Put it this way, his BO was so bad i could feel my saliva curdling. I had to breathe through my mouth. Even moving to another seat didn't help, his stench filled the entire carriage.
I used to encounter him so often, that i eventually started getting off the train and waiting for the next one.
( , Thu 22 Mar 2007, 14:01, Reply)
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