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I don't know if this counts ( I've already typed this somewhere on this forum awhile back ) but, my sister is a manager at an apt. complex. I also worked there , she was me boss. When one of the tenants family members called saying they haven't heard from him, and not to mention his rent was due, me and her went knocking on his door. The first time, we knocked and got nothing, so we waited a couple hrs to go back incase he was gone. Upon returning it was 2 in the evening and it was summer time, so it was in the 90's. And when we walked into the hall is when we noticed the * smell *. We had to call the maintenance guy down and open the door. There were flies, the smell was unbearable, and there was a dead guy, in the middle of the fucking room hanging by a rope and his skin was sliding off from decomposing. The guy had turned off the AC , put plastic bags at every crevice of the apartment so the smell wouldn't leak out, and he had sold all of his shit before doing this.
The apartment was fucked, even after new hard wood floors were put in and freshly painted and the whole place totally redone you could still smell it. It is now used as a storage shed.
This isn't the only body we have found. The rest just weren't as gruesome.
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