Due to some exterior wall construction work or something, at that time the workers were crowded in the shared hallway doing their jobs… Unfortunately, due to budget cuts, there was no preparation for a makeshift toilet or anything… A middle-aged laborer named Ikeda, who smelled of sweat, started coming to our house to use the toilet, saying, "Sorry, but can I use your bathroom?" My wife, who is basically clean-freaky and has a slight germophobia, didn't seem to have a good impression of Ikeda with his vulgar and sleazy appearance…
