Nevada smells like

locally brewed Hefeweizen, and a hint of orange

rosemary and sagebrush in the sandy desert wind

kitty fluff

cinnamon apples and wine roasted on an open fire

pumpkin pie spices

fresh laundry with a pinch of dark roast coffee beans

  

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