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I work at Community College in the IT department as a computer tech. I’ve been working here a few years and so I have a few more responsibilities than some of the other technicians. Yesterday morning I had to fill in for my boss at a meeting. Not really a big deal, all I had to do was take notes and report back. I walked down the hall to the conference room and I stopped at the doorway of the room. I looked inside and saw a few of the administrators and managers that work at the college. I took two steps into the room and was saying my hellos to everyone when the smell hit me. It was undeniable..people had to have been fucking in that room. The smell was so thick in the air I felt like I literally stepped into a huge vagina. As I tried to keep my composure I quickly picked a seat and sat down. I looked around at everyone else to see if anyone was going to say something or acknowledge the obvious stench hanging in the air. They sat there and carried on with there conversations and all acted like it didn’t smell like the fucking bang bus!. I was losing my mind! The smell didn’t bother me as much as everyone just completely ignoring it. I mean how could you just brush that off? It was bad..like just some dirty sweaty stripper box. How can you be so professional and carry on with business when it smells like a gaping just happened? Nevertheless, I’ll never be that same after that. Every time I walk into a meeting now all I am going to think of is just ugly middle-aged people sweating and leaking bodily fluids on that conference table. 

I work at Community College in the IT department as a computer tech. I’ve been working here a few years and so I have a few more responsibilities than some of the other technicians. Yesterday morning I had to fill in for my boss at a meeting. Not really a big deal, all I had to do was take notes and report back.

I walked down the hall to the conference room and I stopped at the doorway of the room. I looked inside and saw a few of the administrators and managers that work at the college. I took two steps into the room and was saying my hellos to everyone when the smell hit me. It was undeniable..people had to have been fucking in that room.

The smell was so thick in the air I felt like I literally stepped into a huge vagina. As I tried to keep my composure I quickly picked a seat and sat down. I looked around at everyone else to see if anyone was going to say something or acknowledge the obvious stench hanging in the air. They sat there and carried on with there conversations and all acted like it didn’t smell like the fucking bang bus!. I was losing my mind! The smell didn’t bother me as much as everyone just completely ignoring it. I mean how could you just brush that off? It was bad..like just some dirty sweaty stripper box. How can you be so professional and carry on with business when it smells like a gaping just happened?

Nevertheless, I’ll never be that same after that. Every time I walk into a meeting now all I am going to think of is just ugly middle-aged people sweating and leaking bodily fluids on that conference table.