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As we are near Christmas, cinnamon always reminds me of Christmas time.
I've everything I need to keep me satisfied
There's nothing you can do to make me change my mind
I'm having so much fun
My lucky number's one
Ah! Oh! Ah! Oh!
As found in dry cleaning machines in your local laundrette
sigpic Do you really believe the other side without provocation would launch so many ICBM's, subs and ships knowing that we would have no option to launch as well? It would break our MAD Treaty (Mutually Assured Destruction) not to mention the end of the world as we know it.
One of my cousins used to think the exhaust of my Uncle's car smelt like sweets, which I thought was weird.
I've heard leaded petrol fumes used to had a sweetish smell.
Probably why I thought leaded petrol smelled like cream cakes when I was young!
Other smells, while not necessarily favourites, certainly take me back to childhood if I catch a whiff of them now. Old linoleum reminds me of so many old buildings, that strong PVC smell reminds me of my Wendy house, garden fires, the print of catalogue pages, and a mix of freshly chopped raw vegetables remind me of my mam preparing meals.
Back in the 1970s, a man living near my grandmother's house had a sporty type of motorcycle. It may have been a Norton. when he rode it past us, there seemed to be a nice smell from the exhaust. Years later c.1996, I was at Brooklands Relived. The same smell hung in the air has motorcycles were ridden up the old test hill. I found out it was Castrol R oil mixed in with the petrol.
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