Ah, the sweet smell of ... Shakespeare
Smells are fiercely reminiscent things. The smell of paraffin, for instance, reminds me of Shakespeare.
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- Bess
- Indianapolis, Indiana, United States
- Senior anthropology and history major at Butler University. Current property of my honors thesis.
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