a coworker apparently came into the hotel gym after i had left; when i met him downstairs later to go grab a bite to eat, he couldn't stop laughing about how i had made the little gym unbearably stuffy, and that whereas i had wiped down the treadmill, he could still see a puddle on the floor around it and a trail of sweat from me dripping as i left...
...not gonna lie... i'm kinda proud in a weird way...
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