Broccoli in my purse

Grabbed a tissue out of my purse to blow my nose. Inhaled before the blow and… What. The. Heck. It. Smells. Baaaad. Like something died near it. Immediately found the culprit. Broccoli. There was a small piece of raw broccoli in my purse. I. Don’t. Even. Know. I was cutting up some broccoli a couple days ago, but don’t recall that my purse was in the vicinity. Hmm.