I used to work with a guy who after a night out could clear out the entire building wing at work.
We had a Pug who could wake us up from a dead sleep. I was sure my nose hairs were on fire.
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I did that once myself. But, it was three grown men up from a sound sleep. It wasn’t the smell, it was the sheer volume. It was after a night of drinking good German beer. It was in our barracks room, and the walls were made of concrete, so it echoed. I remember being threatened with immediate death, but then the knock came on the door to get up for PT, so that saved me.