The girl who sits at the desk next to mine in our open plan office has a problem. She smells. She smells really bad. She smells like she hasn't washed in a month.
You can literally smell her before you see her.
Now that the weather has warmed up, she has taken to fanning herself with pieces of paper - wafting even more of her stink in my direction.
Everyone is too polite to say anything. We don't even bitch about it behind her back. It is simply not mentioned.