A few years ago my mum complained of a smell coming from my room, describing it as 'the worst smell she's ever smelt'. But alas I didn't smell anything. We discovered a pool of dried, sticky puke that had been there for 2 months at least and also a pool of red, which I had no doubt was red wine but I'd not been able to smell it, maybe I'd gotten used to the smell? And I have to say for the record I was a big drinker when I was in my teens.![]()
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