I was looking at the nicknacks in a 2nd hand
shop last night and this (sort of rude) couple literally came up behind me and stood close enough to me to brush my arms and body with their huge poofy jackets. so I put down what I was looking at (a large incense holder that I was thinking about using to hold my
juice bottles) they picked up my incense holder and put it in their cart. I wasn't going to
buy it but it was pretty rude. They STANK like cigarettes. I mean they emanated potent cigarette smoke like they had been chain smoking in a small car for hours. The entire isle filled up with this horrible stench. It was disgusting, stale, potent smoke.
I felt bad when I was a smoker, trying to help people find what they were looking for back when I was a floor salesperson... Now I know exactly how my poor non-smoker managers and customers felt when I had just came in or just got off of break. Gross.
I do miss my room having that smoke smell though. The girls I'd bring over always seemed to like the smell. It was DANGEROUS I guess.

Now it smells like strawberries and caramel popcorn -____-