Everyday is the same - The putrid smell of the people as they stand in line, and spout filth from their mouth like the disgusting fungus that they are. They order their burgers and fries, a large Coke here and there, but it's always the same. Always the same. Their flesh is so vile it makes me to sick to even have to witness; the dripping from their pores, and the flappy skin which hangs low like an oversized shirt. The people make me sick, with their putrid miasmas, and the stink of their sweat. And I must do nothing but stare, for their presence is enough to make me vomit. I hate them, and this must be the reason why - The people are my enemies. They must be out to get me, they must be!
The smell in this place is so awful that it's like eating a dead body. The place has so many different smells that I could just pick one and go with it. There's garbage, urine, human feces, vomit, rotting flesh, death, and even the smell of vomit from the previous person who came here. Grime runs along the walls, pulsating at every second. The air's always so rank that if you touch someone you could smell it from a mile away. The air here's a dead man's breath.
Even in the bathroom I can smell the people in here. The urine smells like human feces, and the rotting flesh smells like rotting human feces. The vomit smells like vomit. It smells just as strong as the rest of the place. The floor here is so cold that my bare feet freeze immediately, no matter what shoes I wear. The air here's so cold and thick that it makes me dizzy just by breathing it. There are no windows in this place, and it's always so dark that you can barely see. You could be anywhere, but you'd never know it.
I can never go inside, I could smell it. The scent of the people would knock me out. I feel like a human magnet. The more time I spend in this place, the more I feel like I'm surrounded by people. I feel like I'm on their team or something, and that's the only reason why I'd do something this heinous. You don't know what this is like. You never could. Can I just have some clarity for once? Can I just ask someone to be real and answer me? Do you even know what I'm going through? Do you? Wait... Who am I speaking to right now?