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Here I stand before a row of sinks, two of the three motion-activated sensors don’t work. None of the soap dispensers are filled, but a standalone bottle of extremely watered down soap has been set out as a remedy. None of the paper towel dispensers are filled, but a sodden roll sits in a pool of water. “Look on my works, ye Mighty, and despair!" Nothing beside remains. Round the decay Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare The lone and level sands stretch far away. -Shelley’s “Ozymandias”