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No more locker room laundry.
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I just went through three carts of dirty towels.
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This whole place smells like feet.
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Now it is going to smell like something else.
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Give me the ruler.
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And you might want to borrow some of Russell's incense.
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Pretty ripe.
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Wait.
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That's blood spatter.
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Medium velocity.
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Well, that's not from any kind of cleanup.
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Spatter like that only gets on someone one way.