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November 03, 2008 / 12:19 p.m.
The Central library, day before the election. Trying to read up on the news and what's happening.
I sign up for the computers downstairs, sit down, and the guy who smells like a mix of rotting hay and shit sits down opposite... I hold my finger or side of hand up to my nose, but it's not enough... and i get up and sign up for a computer on the top floor.
I wait, get assigned one, walk up, sit down, and there's a guy eating cheetos who's clearly mentally ill, dashing around grabbing books randomly, now sitting 10 feet behind me, and he smells like he just shit his pants. In fact, I'd bet on it.
Oh well.