I have this real mental problem with the smell of bleach.
It goes back to the years when I cleaned the NAAFI in a secret location in Hampshire 5 days a week.
Men’s Toilets…Oh. How? WHY?
Eunice and I would have to tackle this part together because the Disgust-O-Meter was so high. Gallons and gallons of bleach. Plus tablets in the urinals plus more bleach.
Himself is on leave for a week and he throws bleach at every chance, i.e. whenever my back is turned.
More than 99% of All Known Germs.
Dan, Dan the Lavatory man came up in conversation yesterday.