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i have to say that no poo has even come close to the smell of the decomps that I have enjoyed this last week.  I'm at the ME office and the techs get a kick out of watching my face when I get the waft after peering a little too close at the maggot infested head wounds of the not-to-recently deceased.  The one they named "Mr. Green Jeans" was the worst.
	
		
			
		
		
	
				
			 
  
 
		 
 
		 
 
		
 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		