Two men are arguing about the smell.
It smells of berries! Cucumbers there. The Black.
It smells like rubber, but not fruit.
There are no fruits, there are berries, there is a mixture.
I don’t know, I smell rubber.
“Pasha, what do you smell like? an independent expert.
Pasha smells the mask for half a minute and returns it with the words:
It smells like a machine, I don’t know what it smells like.