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Day 626: Who Made The Fluffy?

As soon as I walked out of the front door of my Lower Garden District home this morning, I smelled it.  An odor so wretched and sulfurous someone must have opened the gates of Hell.  Or the whole city of New Orleans ate way too much sauerkraut last night.

P.S. Bonus points to the one who picks up on the title reference (D cannot play).

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