Makes me think of when I worked as an overnight stocker at the inner sanctum (that would be Walmart) and my coworker and I kept noticing this foul stench coming from one of the shelves. We pulled out everything from the shelves and cleaned, but could not get rid of the stink. As time wore on, the stink got worse. It wasn't until three months later when our store was going through a major remodel, that we were finally able to figure out where and what the stink was from. A package of pork chops (or what I'm assuming was pork chops...the package was swollen the size of Texas and several unknown shades of brown, black and green) had been dropped between the shelving units and was marinating that whole entire time. Needless to say, I left the remodeling and cleaning crew to fuck with that business. The package was on the verge of exploding. I wasn't about to go near that shit.
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dancing_serpent
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Date: 2011-01-21 11:06 pm (UTC)