Degradation with Dignity
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Degradation with Dignity
From the hallway, the odor hit me all at once. A nauseating mix of urine, feces, and who knows what else. The stench was overwhelming, and I could feel my stomach churning with each step I took closer to the bathroom. But the line to enter this pubic restroom was crowded despite its horrific first impression.
And yet the men aroun…