Cantaloupe- I like the way it tastes, though not too wild about the texture. It's the smell of it that I cannot get past. It's difficult for me to sit at the same table with someone who is eating it. It smells like sweaty gym socks to me.
I love the aroma of good coffee, the way the bottoms of dogs feet smell like Fritos, and the salty air by the ocean.
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