in the fine arts building. it started smelling real
strongly of tuna. i looked around. then it went away.
so i kept reading. but then it came back, stronger this
time. i looked around again. after some searching i
found a bag of opened tuna sitting behind the couch
in front of me. clearly half eaten, with a spoon? i don't
know who eats tuna alone... but i almost threw up.
it was gross. but seriously, hidden behind a couch?
who does that?
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