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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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