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[apocalypsos]

There is a smell in the hallway outside the apartment that's the scent of three rotting corpses floating in a vat of rancid milk and twenty-year-old eggs. It's awful. And you can't smell it in the apartment at all, thank God, but I had to light some incense to get the taste out of my mouth. Now, that's bad. Ew, ew, ew. *yacks*

And because I was horribly amused by the cover of the new People at the 7-11, a poll:

[Poll #503165]