DH (French) likes super stinky cheese. I roll with it usually, because there’s a limit to Sainsbury’s selections, but he’s found a specialist shop to indulge him, and it is unbearable.
Honest to god, it smells like feet and farts in the kitchen these days. No keeping it in the fridge to limit the stink as that is unacceptable.
I, otoh, feel divorce is an acceptable option. Thoughts?