When we came home, the apartment smelled of Italian sausage and peppers. We commented on how that was preferable to the smell of cigarette smoke wafting in.
Then I thought about how horrible it would be if there were post-meal smoke drifting in to our apartment.
And then I smelled smoke. Wheeee. I don't care if people smoke; I just don't want it in my apartment!
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