When she inhaled the room’s smoky air, it filled her
nostrils with a medley of smells. The club was full, and nearly every patron
was taking regular, lingering pulls from large, pungent cigars. Flavored
tobacco was the latest craze. The slow, intermittent
exhales contained notes of vanilla, strawberry, mint, and a host of other
things.
The odor of the room evolved as she walked towards the stage.
She passed a table of fashionable young women; the smell of vanilla and
lavender overwhelmed all others. The odors of Coffee and rum replaced it as the
women’s excited conversation faded behind her.
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