Thankfully I never had to deal with the ham. My ex turned best friend went to the other University in the city so I only ever interacted with this particular beast when we went out. I don't think i'd have been able to put up with her, specially not the smell. She was always complaining about something and the ONLY time she wasn't eating was when we were in a club. Though she was drinking the most godawful sugary sweet drinks imaginable at the time anyway. Seriously though, she was eating every single time i saw her EVER. I'd go round to surprise my gf at her uni with some lunch from the international market if it was on, and there would be hammy, with chocolate bars and packets of crisps and cans of coke. Apparently that was her "lunch". It was sooo gross :S