A colleague planted the idea... Bashny.Net

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Working in a small printing office, change together with a colleague. I came early and it was delayed slightly. Comes in, grabs the alcohol and let the equipment to wipe first.

I was surprised, but said nothing. He rubbed everything he could reach, looked around... And let's re-pereprodaet! I could not stand up to him:

— You do nothing much? Or an attack of microbiophobia?

Shh... don't fall. I head to my breath doesn't smell...

Genius, damn it. I'll have to remember the way.

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