My fondest memory of scent is my late father’s aftershave. I still remember the aftershave smell whenever my father carried me in his arms. The combination of woody, spicy and musky scents made me feel safe and warm.
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My fondest memory of scent is my late father’s aftershave. I still remember the aftershave smell whenever my father carried me in his arms. The combination of woody, spicy and musky scents made me feel safe and warm.
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