I came home from lunch with my father this afternoon and was greeted at the door by The Funk. The Funk is a smell so foul that I almost went downstairs to make sure one of my roommates wasn't dead and rotting away. I had (the previous evening) taken out all trash and cleaned kitty’s litter box so I know it wasn't that. I did a floor check to make
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