Blanket that faintly smells like your ex-boyfriend.
That Victoria’s Secret lotion your mom used to have that they discontinued in 1997. It was like cucumbers or something?
Chlorine from a swimming pool wafting onto the sidewalk from a basement gym.
Matzoh ball soup.
Old printing press.
Pizza at 1am.
Onion and garlic and ginger cooked together in ghee for about 10 minutes.
The pavement after a rainstorm mixed with the smell of your own skin.
The sea but not too much.
The inside of a cardboard box when you were five.
Whatever the opposite of new car smell is.
This one sunscreen I have that smells like orange creamsicle but with that sunscreen smell underneath it.
Your own underwear because c’mon.