Yesterday, my secretary walks back into the main office with this "ewww" look on her face so I ask her what's wrong. She says the customer at the reception window reeked of drugs. So this morning, over twelve hours later, I open the front door and am greeted with the acrid smell of crackhead. Out of idle curiosity, does anyone know WTF causes that smell. I am guessing it is from the brimstone fumes that leak back through the vortex as part of the tweaker's soul gets sucked into hell.
And for any of the younuns who might not get the "that smell" reference: