Working for same boss, but different department. I guess they felt my book-learnings were wasted handing around chatting with people.
It was very euw. Like a block of camembert I'd left in the fridge too long, garlicky and cheesy, but exponentially more powerful in pong. At least afterwards my commute involved a fairly long walk in a quiet burb, so it cleared out.
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I shudder to think of what you'd have to do to clean out your nose. Neti pot? With . . . perfume in it?
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It was very euw. Like a block of camembert I'd left in the fridge too long, garlicky and cheesy, but exponentially more powerful in pong. At least afterwards my commute involved a fairly long walk in a quiet burb, so it cleared out.
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