I have to admit this does not bode well for me. I can’t remember the last time I was able to smell anything (but then again, I guess that’s the point).
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Nikolaus Zinzendorf:
Preach the Gospel, die, and be forgotten.
You can’t lose something you never had.
Good point. I remember being able to smell gasoline pretty strongly when we’d stop at the gas station when I was a kid. Otherwise, I have no sense of smell whatsoever.