However, instead of "red cherry" or "lemon drop"... scratch this, and you'll sniff something more along the lines of "dirty diaper soaked in moldy Chinese food"... or maybe ... something more simple and to t
he point, like "death".This, my friends, is the break room fridge at the station.
Nope. Monkeys did not run wild and take over the station, raid the break room, and rule the land.
Nor did a pack of wild dogs break in, attack employees and get into the fridge.
This is the work of humans.
It is an unsettling, disturbing and downright nauseating smell that lingers in the hallways hundreds of feet from the fridge itself.
I can't identify any of the objects left in the fridge. I should've worn a hazmat suit before taking the picture.
The stains, the mold, the filth, the horror... it's all left behind from months of leftovers being left a little too long.
It could be a good science project. It could also be a petri dish for the next deadly strain of the Black Plague.

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