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January 16, 2014


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I worked in a homeless shelter, infested with bed bugs. We each had a big rubber container to put our personal items (purse, coat) in for the day, and we were encouraged to check one another's clothing at the end of the day, to make sure we weren't carrying anything home. I was bitten, as were my co-workers, but thankfully no infestations. They really are gross little survivalists.

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