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And I'm not saying that a week is some kinda record... but when you're trading sweat with hundreds of other people every band you see (and there were a lot)... and walking around in the sun... and you have about 3 feet of hair... well, let's just say that I got pretty filthy.
Jeff and I, who had gone up together, didn't realize each other's smell the whole way home - we had the windows down, and we both reeked, so we were used to it. But when I got into my house and there was fresh, clean air in my nostrils... good LORD did I reek.
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