Tropical Undertones

You smell good. Damn, you do. You really do. Don’t sound so surprised. No, I mean you always smell good, but…But what? But this is, I don’t know, different. Different how? It’s like fresh and citrusy, maybe, sort of tropical undertones perhaps. Tropical undertones? Yeah, I mean, sure, don’t you think? I hadn’t really thought about it. What is it? Is it new? It’s face cream and face wash. I use it every night. No, I don’t think you do. Are you seriously telling me this is the first time your smelling it? Yeah, that’s what I am saying, it’s really good. God, you are so observant. Are you going to wear it more often? I think you should. Yeah, I’ll get right on it. It’s like the air when you eat outside and it’s not late and the breeze is blowing into shore and the cicadas are defining and the sand’s all lite up and you can see the crabs walking in and out of the shadows. Are you still talking? I thought we were having a conversation. Go away, you are starting to annoy me. Can I smell you again?

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