I sincerely appreciate the effort of buying a scented candle to counter (in your words) the 'sour milk' smell in the corridor. The candle smelled divine, but what wasn't smelling as forest fruity when I came through the door this afternoon was your picture frame 10cm above it, which was scorched and smoking lightly.
Everyone loves a roaring fire in the winter months, don't they?
P.S. The sour milk smell is all your rotting food in the fridge.
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