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I take everything back. I'm so glad I can't taste or smell.
I'm not sure who built this tunnel and why but for some reason they decided to let it end in a sewer system.
With hardly any light from above I am now wading through sewage, beneath the city.
This is by far the most disgusting thing I've ever had to do.
Slimy excretions are standing a few inches tall and covering the bottom of my pant legs in unspeakable filth.
With every step I take, the liquid bubbles and foams, my soaked socks are squeaking and my skin is damp.
I want to throw up but am physically unable to do so.
Why did Clemens have to send me down here?
I'll have to kick him in the cock as soon as I'm out of here.
"Parker?"
I look around, searching for the voice.
To my right, a flashlight pierces through an opened manhole.
"Clemens?" I hiss.
"Yes. Hurry."
