The other side of the room house a small, porthole-like window, a faux-gas lantern, and a bed with blue-and-white sailor striped sheets to complete the unfortunate nautical theme. A crow caws noisily from outside the window, probably rifling through garbage in the alley behind your house. You're not sure during which drunken stupour you came up with the notion of a boat-themed bedroom, but as a grown adult it's definitely not helping your love life any.
The smell still appears to be wafting in from behind you. Unconcerned that it may be originating back in the kitchen where you started, you keep moving away from the smell.
Contrary to what logic would dictate, do you:
Holding your nose and shoving aside the whale-shaped laundry pile, you open the closet.
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