you never FORGET YOUR FIRST
Apr 19, 2020
2 minutes
BY SARAH DANIEL
when I was six, my fragrance wardrobe included Fanta and Hawaiian pizza. These synthetic scents infused my collection of scratch-and-sniff stickers featuring cartoonish foods and objects that, when rubbed, set free an aromatic replica of the real thing. Mirroring what my mother did when she applied her Paloma Picasso perfume, I dabbed a freshly
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