Carlos nodded. “Right… okay,” he said. He held the jar of eggshells in one hand and the hose nozzle in the other. “Um… hon, I can’t exactly hold my nose with both hands occupied like this.”
“Well first, we have to have all the ingredients where they need to be.” they handed the Mason jar of crushed eggshells to Carlos, then emptied the various other scraps into the bin, “I’m gonna turn this and you just need to spray it. You might need to hold your nose, it’s decomposing and hot.” they, of course, were used to it, but were aware not everyone was
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