whoa, there's a small handful of items i still have from when my biological mother died, and they still stink of my house growing up. it smelled like rotten baby powder, dust, and just this nasty perfumey shit she loved using that triggers fight or flight in me still lol
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If the place I grew up was a scented candle, it would smell like hot asphalt and tuna noodle hot dish.
