Parklife

It smells like: A room with wooden furniture, stuffed full of old newspapers. Some of the thousands of newspapers must have gotten damp at some point, but they have long since dried out. It seems as if no one has entered this room for ages, yet there are scattered...

Often I think to myself that it can't possibly be the same fragrance we all smell here. With Jensemann, I've noticed a few times that he describes the scents here similarly to how I would, which doesn't mean we necessarily...