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 Posted by: Basma1990
I like to smell perfumes for sure But i like fuel and colorex too :D
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Reply to: Basma1990I like to smell perfumes for sure But i like fuel and colorex too :D
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Posted by: princessblossom17
Mild scents of perfumes are my type and massage oils, especially aroma scents. I don't like gun powders it sucks my nose or fuel, and it makes me dizzy.
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Reply to: Basma1990Mild scents of perfumes are my type and massage oils, especially aroma scents. I don't like gun powders it sucks my nose or fuel, and it makes me dizzy. Reply
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Posted by: Hiraeth
I do have specific smells that I love like the Lavender or any flowery-type smell except for those that are too sweet to smell. And weirdly enough, I also do like the smell of Fuel or even the gunpowder LOOL
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Reply to: Basma1990I do have specific smells that I love like the Lavender or any flowery-type smell except for those that are too sweet to smell. And weirdly enough, I also do like the smell of Fuel or even the gunpowder LOOL Reply
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Posted by: Mikaunnn
Vanillaaaaaa
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Posted by: Aristotell
I like the smell of baked banana bread. It is the best thing to be honest. Although, Vanilla perfumes are like the second best thing.
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Reply to: Basma1990I like the smell of baked banana bread. It is the best thing to be honest. Although, Vanilla perfumes are like the second best thing. Reply
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Posted by: Jannah
bergamot, lemon, sandalwood, musk.
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Reply to: Basma1990bergamot, lemon, sandalwood, musk. Reply
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Posted by: Ark'N'Such
I've got a few in no particular order: cucumber and lemon; lavender; bread baked with rosemary; dragonsblood and vanilla; spiced apple
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Reply to: Basma1990I've got a few in no particular order: cucumber and lemon; lavender; bread baked with rosemary; dragonsblood and vanilla; spiced apple Reply
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Posted by: Angege
i dunno why i love the scent of bell peppers and also ground pepper
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Reply to: Basma1990i dunno why i love the scent of bell peppers and also ground pepper
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Posted by: iam_louise
I love the smell of essential oils, especially Lemongrass.
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Reply to: Basma1990I love the smell of essential oils, especially Lemongrass. Reply
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Posted by: AcePortgas
Incense. I like the smell of incense.
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Reply to: Basma1990Incense. I like the smell of incense. Reply
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Where do you smell gun powders :D !!
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Where do you smell gun powders :D !!
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Well, tragic in my younger years, I used to go with oldies. We spend some time in church adoration every Saturday night. One time, there was an incident on the road we passed by going to church. They fired each other while we were in front of them like no other person but themselves. It smells like burning rocks, the sulfur-hard smell that sunk into your nostrils cannot removed instantly.
You know, I realized that when you are in the actual incident/situation, the only thing you can do is relax and never get nervous you know because if you are conscious you can help yourselves way out safely likewise.
I am also thankful we are okay all and no one hits by. You know most of my co-kids felt like nothing happened. When we reach church, they play and pray and roam around. Maybe because we felt safe and no one was injured all of us are safe.
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Well, tragic in my younger years, I used to go with oldies. We spend some time in church adoration every Saturday night. One time, there was an incident on the road we passed by going to church. They fired each other while we were in front of them like no other person but themselves. It smells like burning rocks, the sulfur-hard smell that sunk into your nostrils cannot removed instantly.
You know, I realized that when you are in the actual incident/situation, the only thing you can do is relax and never get nervous you know because if you are conscious you can help yourselves way out safely likewise.
I am also thankful we are okay all and no one hits by. You know most of my co-kids felt like nothing happened. When we reach church, they play and pray and roam around. Maybe because we felt safe and no one was injured all of us are safe.
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Well, tragic in my younger years, I used to go with oldies. We spend some time in church adoration every Saturday night. One time, there was an incident on the road we passed by going to church. They fired each other while we were in front of them like no other person but themselves. It smells like burning rocks, the sulfur-hard smell that sunk into your nostrils cannot removed instantly.
You know, I realized that when you are in the actual incident/situation, the only thing you can do is relax and never get nervous you know because if you are conscious you can help yourselves way out safely likewise.
I am also thankful we are okay all and no one hits by. You know most of my co-kids felt like nothing happened. When we reach church, they play and pray and roam around. Maybe because we felt safe and no one was injured all of us are safe.
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Well, tragic in my younger years, I used to go with oldies. We spend some time in church adoration every Saturday night. One time, there was an incident on the road we passed by going to church. They fired each other while we were in front of them like no other person but themselves. It smells like burning rocks, the sulfur-hard smell that sunk into your nostrils cannot removed instantly.
You know, I realized that when you are in the actual incident/situation, the only thing you can do is relax and never get nervous you know because if you are conscious you can help yourselves way out safely likewise.
I am also thankful we are okay all and no one hits by. You know most of my co-kids felt like nothing happened. When we reach church, they play and pray and roam around. Maybe because we felt safe and no one was injured all of us are safe.
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Well, tragic in my younger years, I used to go with oldies. We spend some time in church adoration every Saturday night. One time, there was an incident on the road we passed by going to church. They fired each other while we were in front of them like no other person but themselves. It smells like burning rocks, the sulfur-hard smell that sunk into your nostrils cannot removed instantly.
You know, I realized that when you are in the actual incident/situation, the only thing you can do is relax and never get nervous you know because if you are conscious you can help yourselves way out safely likewise.
I am also thankful we are okay all and no one hits by. You know most of my co-kids felt like nothing happened. When we reach church, they play and pray and roam around. Maybe because we felt safe and no one was injured all of us are safe.
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Well, tragic in my younger years, I used to go with oldies. We spend some time in church adoration every Saturday night. One time, there was an incident on the road we passed by going to church. They fired each other while we were in front of them like no other person but themselves. It smells like burning rocks, the sulfur-hard smell that sunk into your nostrils cannot removed instantly.
You know, I realized that when you are in the actual incident/situation, the only thing you can do is relax and never get nervous you know because if you are conscious you can help yourselves way out safely likewise.
I am also thankful we are okay all and no one hits by. You know most of my co-kids felt like nothing happened. When we reach church, they play and pray and roam around. Maybe because we felt safe and no one was injured all of us are safe.
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Well, tragic in my younger years, I used to go with oldies. We spend some time in church adoration every Saturday night. One time, there was an incident on the road we passed by going to church. They fired each other while we were in front of them like no other person but themselves. It smells like burning rocks, the sulfur-hard smell that sunk into your nostrils cannot removed instantly.
You know, I realized that when you are in the actual incident/situation, the only thing you can do is relax and never get nervous you know because if you are conscious you can help yourselves way out safely likewise.
I am also thankful we are okay all and no one hits by. You know most of my co-kids felt like nothing happened. When we reach church, they play and pray and roam around. Maybe because we felt safe and no one was injured all of us are safe.
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Well, tragic in my younger years, I used to go with oldies. We spend some time in church adoration every Saturday night. One time, there was an incident on the road we passed by going to church. They fired each other while we were in front of them like no other person but themselves. It smells like burning rocks, the sulfur-hard smell that sunk into your nostrils cannot removed instantly.
You know, I realized that when you are in the actual incident/situation, the only thing you can do is relax and never get nervous you know because if you are conscious you can help yourselves way out safely likewise.
I am also thankful we are okay all and no one hits by. You know most of my co-kids felt like nothing happened. When we reach church, they play and pray and roam around. Maybe because we felt safe and no one was injured all of us are safe.