You've got a changing room? With ambience? I got changed in trap 2 after my Colombian engineer had dumped his weekend bbq non-digestibles. Then cleaned his teeth. Minty shite. Weird.
The acrid stench of someone else's shit and cheap deodorant is familiar to anyone who has lived communally with other men: eg boarding school, armed forces, prison, male brothel etc.
Are Mono one of those wanky new "collectives". Watched a guy in full "mono", merrily cunting along, RLJing etc.
Also, it's too fucking hot and the ambient temperature in the changing room at work is hotter than it is outside ffs.