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ha, ha, ha!

I found this old image on a disc from my Life in Vienna, it took me quite a while to figure out what it was, but I found it among a sting of pictures taken in my room/studio ...

Then I understood what it was, I was in charge of cleaning "our" apartment in Vienna, sometimes I would spend "too much time" painting or drinking or both so to cut corners in my cleaning choirs I would sometimes just put anything in to plastic bags to hide in my room where no one except for me entered... Especially when my minder and wife was on business-trips (which she was quite often)

This must have been such a bag that I forgot to bring to the trash, actually sometimes there would be plastic bags with cat poop that was found months later...

I mean my memory is bad as it is, but the amount of liquid stimuli I pored in to my head and body at the time would make my head even more fungal in character...

in the picture you can see a bunch of trash inside a plastic bag, there is some cat-food safety package, some cigarette Butts ("dog-ends" (Hey Husk!!))
...and a tafel-wine Container...

I guess the auroma of this trash-bag must have been a mix of, old cat-food, old cigarette butts, and over-fermented rotting cheap wine...

Hey, really that could be a great fragrance for a great perfume...

I will name my invention: Poor, Punky, Artist´s smelly bag

Description
ha, ha, ha!

I found this old image on a disc from my Life in Vienna, it took me quite a while to figure out what it was, but I found it among a sting of pictures taken in my room/studio ...

Then I understood what it was, I was in charge of cleaning "our" apartment in Vienna, sometimes I would spend "too much time" painting or drinking or both so to cut corners in my cleaning choirs I would sometimes just put anything in to plastic bags to hide in my room where no one except for me entered... Especially when my minder and wife was on business-trips (which she was quite often)

This must have been such a bag that I forgot to bring to the trash, actually sometimes there would be plastic bags with cat poop that was found months later...

I mean my memory is bad as it is, but the amount of liquid stimuli I pored in to my head and body at the time would make my head even more fungal in character...

in the picture you can see a bunch of trash inside a plastic bag, there is some cat-food safety package, some cigarette Butts ("dog-ends" (Hey Husk!!))
...and a tafel-wine Container...

I guess the auroma of this trash-bag must have been a mix of, old cat-food, old cigarette butts, and over-fermented rotting cheap wine...

Hey, really that could be a great fragrance for a great perfume...

I will name my invention: Poor, Punky, Artist´s smelly bag