Okay, picture in your head a subway car. You are in it and it is packed. You are somewhere under the East River. You are moving and the car is swaying side-to-side, side-to-side, and okay let’s be honest here, it is hot, you might be a little sweaty.
Now, imagine the worst possible thing you could smell while stuck in an overcrowded train under the East river.
Go on. Got it?
Did you imagine baked salmon?
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