I used to shop at the Wal-Mart across the street from where I lived in Germany. It had that omnipresent rancid deli smell, one where you imagine there is a lost block of cheese rotting beneath a radiator and no one can find it... if Germans can find romance in the midst of that odour more power to them.
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I used to shop at the Wal-Mart across the street from where I lived in Germany. It had that omnipresent rancid deli smell, one where you imagine there is a lost block of cheese rotting beneath a radiator and no one can find it... if Germans can find romance in the midst of that odour more power to them.
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