The toilet stank so much that I felt like gagging. The stench from the toilet penetrated through the nose mask, and I couldn’t keep it anymore. I just knew one thing: I hated my job, but I had to do it for my children.I took up the scrubbing brush and scoured the interior toilet that had been marred with poop, after that, I took my plunger and plunged it all in. I rolled my eyes countless times as I did it, but I couldn’t do more than that. I finally finished up and flushed it all in, satisfied with the outcome of the toilet, of the whiteness of it. Almost done, I scrubbed the floor of the toilet and walked out, leaving the toilet with a great scent of lavender.I couldn’t wait to get off work. I wanted to see my children.As I placed the mop to dry and kept the bucket where other mop buckets were being kept, I took off the disposable gloves and tossed them in the toilet, never to be used again. Sometimes I wondered if my life was actually like these gloves: I’d been used and tosse
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