I feel you, Olivia and the rest. Not once nor twice I almost threw up on the stairs when passing by my neighbour's apartment doors. They loooove fried garlick. And I have to close the balcony's door. I feel sick just thinking about it...
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I feel you, Olivia and the rest. Not once nor twice I almost threw up on the stairs when passing by my neighbour's apartment doors. They loooove fried garlick. And I have to close the balcony's door. I feel sick just thinking about it...