holding my nose
dad: oh god something stinks. yeah these dishes need to be cleaned
me:... all i smell is the meat cookjng
dad: oh god its this that stinks!
me: what
dad: *takes the pot and holds it up to my nose*
me; yeah no *stares at him*
dad: *takes it away*
me: i held my nose
dad: i thought so
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