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Date: 2012-01-17 07:01 pm (UTC)Come to think of it, the place probably smells like those little trees you hang from the rear view mirror. I mean, it's not like you can air the place out, so they probably just have to mask all the nasty smells instead.
The second Death Star must have been even worse. In addition to all the bodily function smells, there are all of the (potentially toxic or noxious) construction smells that aren't going anywhere. So much for OSHA compliance.