My brother had a blood clot on his brain and it screwed his sense of taste and smell up. His taste is a little better now but he can't smell anything. We always tease him about that.
Him: Is this milk bad? (Sniffs in vain)
Me: (With sarcastic tone) Noooo, it's fine. Have a glass!
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