Personal Hygiene
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)
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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My mate and I took a train ride from Krakow to Warsaw.
The train was crowded. Facing towards us was a bloke who spent the whole journey ostentatiously picking his nose. We didn't dare try to move to another carriage in case there weren't any seats.
Dirty bastard. Nobody else seemed arsed, either - equally dirty Polish bastards.
( , Sun 25 Mar 2007, 17:07, Reply)
The train was crowded. Facing towards us was a bloke who spent the whole journey ostentatiously picking his nose. We didn't dare try to move to another carriage in case there weren't any seats.
Dirty bastard. Nobody else seemed arsed, either - equally dirty Polish bastards.
( , Sun 25 Mar 2007, 17:07, Reply)
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