I was doing some design work for an older woman. She was the absolute sweetest thing, very nice and always receptive to any changes I had to make. But.
We were making small talk while waiting for something to render, and it came up that I have anosmia; I was born without a sense of smell.
Client: You can’t smell anything at all? Not even if somebody… Passed gas?
Me: Nope, not a thing.
Almost immediately, I heard the smallest little toot. I didn’t mention anything. But it happened every time we talked after that. For weeks.
I didn’t have the heart to tell her my hearing works just fine.
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