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Ah, her colors were starting to change...and her smell... so loud you could tell I opened the tent from across the house. At this point her smell had shifted to a pungent fruity-skunky-stank. Emphasis on stank. It was almost a sewage smell, that.... had I not known any better I would have thought something was wrong with her. That smell evolved into a sickening sweet pineapple smell later after curing. But at this point, she smelled amazing... I know sewage? Amazing? You would have had to smell her to understand. It was a good smell, especially mixed with the citrus. The way I described it to my friends was its "the smell you would smell if you got sprayed by a skunk and passed out in a citrus field then soiled yourself." I know...it sounds bad...but it really wasn't.