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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.
