It was bound to happen…
After 1 1/2 months of riding the subway to my new job, it finally happened. Someone that smelled TERRIBLE sat down next to me. He had a pizza shop t-shirt on and smelled like a combination of a sweaty set of socks and pizza dough. It was so bad that I just about got up and moved, but since I was almost to my stop, I breathed in as little as possible and dealt with it. Ack!
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