The Musk

A pungent aroma. Caused by washing a clothes iron-burned carpet that is full of cigarette tar, spilled alcohol, and lost dignity.

"That carpet ain't coming back bo. The musk too strong. That one has gone to god. Only he can sort it out"

"Woke up at 6am. The Musk was ripe"

"The only saving grace of The Musk is to ease the extraction of the possessed entity (carpet)"