I held my breath as long as I could
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I always tell my students: When I can taste your perfume, you used to much.
RIP my peeps with a sense of smell directly connected to the amygdala. Foul smell= GTFO, you’re blocking my escape, I will step on you.
Back then our school banned sprays and only allowed sticks or anything else which does not spray.