Seriously, what is with the guys upstairs and the smell that continues to creep down the stairs and settle in the hallway? Its like they are marinating in their own juices. Would it be too obvious to send up a "soap basket"?
Forget calling the Orkin Man, that smell permeating the hallway will stop anything in its tracks.
While they seem to be immune to the "smell", I assure you---the rest of us down here are not. I now find myself holding my breath when I'm forced to walk through that hallway.
Where is the air freshener?!
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