I just finished putting on something comfy. Rinsing off my concoction with lavender oil and peppermint for the fourth time really dissipated most of it.
I asked my husband to smell me to see if it’s still there. He comes near me, and then he goes… “Okay, it’s better. But now you smell like burnt tires, lightly seasoned with onion rings, and a desperate attempt to cover it up with peppermint.”
HILARIOUS!
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