Smell
The smell of sweat, disinfectant and somebody else's blood is clinging to me like a cloak and I am reminded once again I am running out of work clothes faster, than they can be cleaned again
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The smell of sweat, disinfectant and somebody else's blood is clinging to me like a cloak and I am reminded once again I am running out of work clothes faster, than they can be cleaned again
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