stanx
Has a horrifying putrid and raunchy odor. A smell so gagerific that it's very thickness drains all the color from your face. That is, after it's cloud of death grabs you by the throat and slaps you across the face a half a dozen times until you finally come to your senses and run away with your shirt over your face and your eyes watering while it chases after you.
Girl: OMG that guy stanx every freakin day...doesnt ANYBODY tell him?
Boy: I have, he doesnt believe me.
Boy: I have, he doesnt believe me.