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Reminds me of the time my wife and I were sitting at her parents.
I asked aloud, not thinking apparently, where the parmesan cheese smell was coming from.
My wife gave me a smack and whispered in my ear, "It's Mom's feet".
Jesus, we were sitting across the room from her and the smell was still strong. Worse yet, it didn't even phase the mother-in-law.
So I went for a walk till I was sure she was in bed.
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