Curated by Simba the Wonder Chimp
There's a street in Brooklyn, the Heights, down by the waterfront, that smelled of pepper for decades; back when DH & I were dating, we went there, and though I have no sense of smell, he could still smell it.There had been a pepper warehouse there back in the sailing-ship days.
There's something about putting that smell right up to my nose that makes me gag. I'm very sensitive.
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