A Love / Hate Relationship...

I hate… that SOMETHING is going rotten in my fridge or pantry, and I cannot for the life of me find it. It smells like my parents pantry when they forget about some onion that’s fallen in the back for weeks on end. But the thing is, I don’t really keep that much fresh produce around… and I’ve look over and over. Can’t figure out what it is, and it’s driving me crazzzzzy!!!!!! :(

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