On my way back from Germany in 2003, I had the pleasure of being seated next to a man and his family. It took only seconds after he sat down for me to realize that evidently he did not believe in deodorant. And for the next 13 hours, with every shift in position he made, I was re-acquainted with his very strong personal odor. On several instances, I literally buried my nose into my girlfriend’s armpit to escape his smell.
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lol that is hilarious .. she must use secret. Dont u wish people all peop[le kept their personal smells a secret? lol
My mother-in-law doesn't "believe" in deodorant either. She actually said to me, "I don't like deodorant. I never use it."
I was thinking, "Yeah, that's obvious." The thing she doesn't realize is, the deodorant isn't for HER, it's for everyone else!