Something wicked, wicked gross has been going on at North Station for the past week: every time a Green or Orange Line car heads into the station, the little people on the platforms are blasted with a powerful, cold gust of pure stink.
Some speculate that the Ghosts of The Garden Toilets Past have arisen from the bowels of the earth because the Celtics don't suck for the first time since the 80s.
Others say that North Station smells like a decomposing whale.

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I am used to the pee, but must it get worse? Gah! Where is Santa Charlie when you need him?