The lunch room smells of Minute Made Lemonade, seasoned meat, and teenagers.
I love the holidays because my house smells like Publix Chocolate Chip Cookies, pine trees, and happiness.
His car smelled of Old Spice, new leather, and joy.
After practice, the locker room smelled of Old Spice, dirty pads, and hard work.
Her house smelled of fresh-baked cookies, happiness, and Yankee Candles.
The cabin smelled of October, burning wood, and solitude.
The perfume store smelled of Chanel, body mists, and love.
The store smelled like Christmas time, presents, and joyfulness.
On entering the locker room, the familiar stench of sweat, unwashed clothes, and too much Axe spray hit me like a train.
My room always smells of cinnamon, Yankee Candles, and Christmas.
When people enter my room they smell the Lazy Boy chair, old books, and adventure!
The kitchen smelled of Toll House cookies, dish soap, and love.
The room smelled of Chipotle, beans, and excitement.
Her apartment smells of Cookie Dough Ice Cream, dog, and tears.
The beach smelled of sunscreen, Doritos, and joy.
Her house smells like Morocco, spanish food, and cleanliness.
Stepping into my grandmothers house the smell of Publix pastries, moth balls, and serenity hit you all at once.
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My sisters room always smells like Lush, perfume, and freshness
The gym smelled like sweat, Lysol Wipes, and hard work.
The cafeteria smelled of Mrs. Smith, cheese, and hunger.
The locker room smelled of Old Spice, sweat, and failure.
His kitchen smelled like Hershey's Chocolate, cake batter, and frosting.
Her house smelt like the Atlantic Ocean, dogs, and cookies.
My lacrosse bag smells of Frebreze, wet dog, and feces.
Her art studio smelled of Liquitex Acrylics, wet paint, and ideas.
As i was frantically cooking, i could smell Mint, raw fish, and stress oozing from everywhere.
The combined aroma of lavender Glade, aged books, and tranquility wafted throughout the minuscule room.
The decrepit mansion reeked of Jack Daniel's, expired milk, and abandoned dreams.
His house smelled of Febreze, dog poop, and saddness
The whole house smelled of brisket, sweet potato, and aged wine
The room smelled like Prada perfume, hairspray, and desperation.
The crime scene smelled like dried blood, Latex gloves, and death.
His bedroom smelled of new Nike sneakers, sweat, and accomplishment.
My cousins car smelled like KFC fried chicken, sassiness, and perfume
The kitchen smelled like rotten eggs, spoiled Publix milk, and failed dreams.
His car smelled of McDonalds, obesity and leather.
Her room smelled like Skittles, potato chips, and laziness.
The house wreaked of old people, sweat, and dead bodies!
I brought the strippers, JFK, and secrecy to the basement of the White House.
"His garage revealed an unused StairMaster, ice cream, and sorrow."
The bathroom smelled like wet towels, no toilet paper, and sadness.
The airplane had a distinct smell of Sky Mall, gum stuck to the seats, and boredom.
The house smelled of the ocean, Christmas, and egg nog.
The lunch room smells of Minute Made Lemonade, seasoned meat, and teenagers.
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