characteristic of rotting matter

                                Why the hell the bathroom is in it’s own mobile home                                 off the main building Green’ll never know. But that’s                                 not even his main concern at this point. Because....                                 there’s a god damn juicer and a basket of fruit in the                                 dude’s bathroom! Just set up and waiting to be used.                                 He’s pretty sure it wasn’t here yesterday but damn if                                 he’s gonna ignore it now. Who could resist the temptation of a fresh delicious juice after an afternoon piss?                                 So he washes his hands ( he’s rotting but he ain’t that                                 nasty ) and goes for the assortment of berries waiting there.                                 He plops several of them in the machine and goes for the                                 handle, squishing them down into the cup that awaits                                 beneath the nozzle.                                               Hell. Yeah. Gonna get some juice.  Might even hunt down Polly to see if she can spice it up.