They come in at 7 every single morning. The clanging of stainless steel bowls and plastic bottles fills the rooms that own a sink. The smell of rodents and the dust and feathers of avian creatures fills the nostrils and burns the eyes. With an cheap and ancient dish scrubber, hands fill the dirtied bowls that were not cleaned because they had
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Yeah, I started it, i have a couple more paragraphs written, but i was going to change them around some...i wanted to write a story that was so obviously autobiographical that its funny
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