There was a "regular" at our movie theater that we crowned "Crazy Legs" because he had a bad case of gangrene on his lower legs. The smell of his rotting fresh emanated from a radius of twenty feet. One day while the ushers were cleaning the theater he was in, they discovered that during the movie, Crazy Legs had peeled the rotting skin off his legs and left it in a nice pile on the floor.
This is why I Work 2 Rant.
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