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sniff the screen

I was just watching a video online about how to make Le Fritelle di Salvia.

After Nonna Maria had picked this amazing bunch of sage I sniffed the screen of my phone in order to smell the sage.

It wasn’t until I noticed that I couldn’t smell anything that I realised what I’d done.

Maybe it’s time to stop watching cooking videos.

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