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I sit with you, mutually leaning comfortably as we tremble on the sofa with Adam ******* filling our evening with laughter and I breath in your aroma - that bouquet of shampoo that you prefer to all the other scents offered in the ad breaks. I'm no good at remembering brands or labels and your bottle of choice doesn't appear on the screen anymore in any case, but I know the smell of you fresh from the shower, and you fill my head with happiness.
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Sep 18, 2019
Sep 18, 2019 at 2:27 AM UTC
The smell of you
I sit with you, mutually leaning comfortably as we tremble on the sofa with Adam ******* filling our evening with laughter and I breath in your aroma - that bouquet of shampoo that you prefer to all the other scents offered in the ad breaks. I'm no good at remembering brands or labels and your bottle of choice doesn't appear on the screen anymore in any case, but I know the smell of you fresh from the shower, and you fill my head with happiness.
Saw a shampoo advert and thought of this.
stevejeff
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Sep 18, 2019
Sep 18, 2019 at 2:27 AM UTC
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