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| Topic: What is the worst odor imagineable to you? | |
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I would opine that certainly one of the worst occurs on an airplane shortly after it docks at the jetway and the pilot hits the tone. Every one gets up off the seat upon which they've been sitting and sweating for countless hours. The seat cushions muffling gastrointestinal expulsions. The odor produced is sort of a combination of compost heap and regurgitated Similac with a trace of yeast infection.
I need to get some breakfast. |
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 Good Morning Mar
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The worst odor I know of? Death (decomposing flesh).
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 the smell of Death isn't that all pleasent...be seeing you
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During Desert Storm, my unit had the need to travel down what's referred to as "The Highway of Death". There were hundreds of vehicles of all sorts that were hit by cluster-bombs from our AF. We drove past them 2 or 3 days after the people inside the vehicles were killed.
That's something I never want to smell again. |
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I have never smelled death, thank goodness.
I know if I smell vomit that just does it for me. Then again, the odors of baby powder and patchuli are equally repulsive.... 
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Chicken Sh!t Pig Sh!t Burning orange peels, did I say I am from the country?? I dont know but I went to school next to the chicken factory and it wasnt pretty!!
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a few come to mind.... my brothers old roomate when he came home from work.<garbage man>, rotton potatos, rotton meat and my first husbands feet
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a few come to mind.... my brothers old roomate when he came home from work.<garbage man>, rotton potatos, rotton meat and my first husbands feet Ohhh Buttons! I had a date once with a stinky foot man, it was at a drive-in and he wore sandals. Oh my lord, I had a headache after that for TWO days!
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dead snapping turtles..and possibly formaldehyde....closest I have ever been to smelling death
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Edited by
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Wed 01/21/09 06:53 AM
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I lived in apt at the time his socks stunk so bad i threw them outside to the edge of the patio... 2 days later we were walking out the door, he says to me gawd what is that smell? i looked down and could see under the fence his socks lmao and they were standing up stiff.... lol i laughed so hard then he seen them and got mad at me!
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I will also add my brother's farts. A combination of a diesel pulp truck running over a skunk that has just dined on cabbage, while driving past the sulpher factory, cheese factory, and sewage plant.
On a hot and humid day. |
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I will also add my brother's farts. A combination of a diesel pulp truck running over a skunk that has just dined on cabbage, while driving past the sulpher factory, cheese factory, and sewage plant. On a hot and humid day. 
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Death and feet? I roomed with a guy in college who had really smelly feet. The stench of those bad boys could most certainly trigger a gag reflex. Smelled like he spent the day walking on meadow muffins.
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Raw sewage, death, puke, some people.
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OMG its got to be the Dog Fart for me. That is just such an overwhelming and compelling stink. Have to run away to breath kind of thing.
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I will also add my brother's farts. A combination of a diesel pulp truck running over a skunk that has just dined on cabbage, while driving past the sulpher factory, cheese factory, and sewage plant. On a hot and humid day. You laugh! The worst is when we're working on a roof and he decides to drop ass. I swear to God, it makes me wanna jump. |
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Your breath, Marley...J/K!
 When I lived in the North Georgia Mountains, we lived across the street from a chicken farm. Twice a year they totally cleaned out the coops...the smell was so bad you could taste it on your tongue... 
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Here's a good one: A hot, humid day, with the wind just right, and the farmer a mile down the road is out in his fields spreading liquid fertilizer.
You cannot escape. |
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I will also add my brother's farts. A combination of a diesel pulp truck running over a skunk that has just dined on cabbage, while driving past the sulpher factory, cheese factory, and sewage plant. On a hot and humid day. You laugh! The worst is when we're working on a roof and he decides to drop ass. I swear to God, it makes me wanna jump. oh gawd yea im laughing !!! its your descriptions lol!!!
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