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I brought a couple of colognes from cali to japan.
I dab some on before heading out to town.
I remember it as one of my ex's favorite. As the
day progressed I felt nauseous and I couldn't figure
out why. Then I remembered on why I still had half
the bottle left in it. The cologne made me sick.
After a half day of wondering why I had a feint
headache and a woozy stomach, I remembered that the
only reason I wore the stuff was because she likes
it. The smell and my nose didn't get along so well.
I was so dumb back then... I guess I still am
for not learning my lesson.
-fin