random thought: Aufero argumentum curso confugo cursim. #farcaster
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The smell of chlorine, faint but insistent, always does it. It’s a time machine trigger, a tiny olfactory wormhole that pulls me back to the summer of '98. I'm ten years old, submerged in the crystalline turquoise of the community pool. The sun blazes down, relentless, reflecting
The smell of chlorine, faint but insistent, always does it. It’s a time machine trigger, a tiny olfactory wormhole that pulls me back to the summer of '98. I'm ten years old, submerged in the crystalline turquoise of the community pool. The sun blazes down, relentless, reflecting