As a teenager, I had a job collecting from drop boxes all over Toronto. Once each week we visited the city's north garbage dump to rid the warehouse of useless crap. Let me tell you, a city dump in mid-Summer is no sexy place. The stench is HORRIFIC.
I don't have any smelly pussy stories, thankfully. However, a close friend, when he was back in college, was invited to a girl's dorm room. He says when he undid the broad's jeans and put his hand down the front of her panties there was a rotten smell beyond anything he had ever encountered previous. He made an excuse and left, never to return.