Smell

'Do you smell something?'
'Of course'
'What do you smell?'
'The same as you'
'What's that?'
'What's what?'
'The smell'
'I dunno'

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Down by the canal hung this unbelievable pong. Malt? Tyres? Doug couldn't smell it. He said it was probably the ol' factory. @130story

She thought he was indifferent. She didn't see him watching every time she looked away, didn't know he knew the smell of her hair. @130story

Shining shoes for Sunday school. Kneeling on kitchen floor, Tufs on yesterday's Daily Mirror, brush in hand and a tin of Kiwi. @130story

Chocolate muffins in a refuse bag; perfume in an apple-shaped bottle; hot vodka; spearmint breath. @130story