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Yu Jihui: “A Stinking Old Ninth – A Tale of the Coal Capital” (updated on July 2020)


               fragrance. But suddenly I sensed a strong, offensive


               smell. It made my head swim. I looked around. I



               wanted to find where it came from. But what I saw


               around  were all beautiful things.  All  of them  were



               fragrant. Nothing could give out that bad smell. Just


               as I was wondering this, I suddenly realised that Big



               Huang seemed embarrassed and looked ill  at ease.


               The smell was coming from her! It immediately



               dawned  on me that she  had bromidrosis (underarm



               odor). I really couldn’t stand it. As I was sniffing at


               her body secretly like a hunting dog, she noticed me.


                       She shouted suddenly, “Why do you make such



               a fuss over a small thing! I have  underarm odor.



               Everybody knows it. If you stay with me every day,


               you won’t sense it. As a Chinese proverb goes, if you



               come into a market for selling salted fishes and stay


               there long enough, you can’t smell the odor. If you










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