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as bad as this might sound, i can't stand the smell of my DH. He works on Jets all day, coming home smelling like fuel, i can smell him from the garage, and im about to throw up, he comesin trying to be lovey dovey, im like, please go shower, you stink horribly.then one night , hes like rub my feet, im like ok whatever, sure.. he puts them on me, and im like dude you just stink, go away, and whats he sya, your just pregnant, your smelling things that arent there.. punk..lol
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