When I was in High School I worked at an Italian Restaurant in Winnipeg, Manitoba as a Dishwasher... great way to get 16 hours or more with overtime on the weekends, plus free expensive food!!!
A waitress who worked there always liked to talk to me downstairs when she had a break (this is when I was young and dumb and used to smoke!), she went to the washroom once right nearby, and had a dump so big it wouldn't flush, so she came to me for help and I had to use a plunger...
The smell was terrible, and ruined me for trying to hook up with her.
*** RULE # 1 in going out, don't smell a girl's shit ***