When the first year kid empties half a can of Axe in the change room

I always tell my students: When I can taste your perfume, you used to much.

RIP my peeps with a sense of smell directly connected to the amygdala. Foul smell= GTFO, you're blocking my escape, I will step on you.

Back then our school banned sprays and only allowed sticks or anything else which does not spray.