I cannot help it.
I just love my own smell. I walk into my bedroom after a long day: me, snuggle into my blankets: me, nestle my face into the pillow: me.
Warm air coming in the window and ME ME ME ME MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE...
It's nice to have at least one thing constant when actual identities seem to be so transient these days.
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