The Utica Flower Company
Faded traces of coloured ink around the walls of the shower but aside from that these washrooms are frighteningly clean.
(After waiting outside what I think is the girl’s for ten minutes, knocking on the locked door, I step gingerly into the other shower)
Hello? Hello? (no answer)
Awesome. (turn on the shower)
It’s weird how I forgot to shower….for six months….
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