As a young boy I loved to go to the flowers shops with my moms and smell all of the colorful roses. I have many fond memories of going to one specific floral shop in New York City. My mom would stop by there almost daily to visit an old friend and chat. While thye talked I had a lot of free time to smell all of the different types of flowers. I never realized at that young age how much I loved going there. My favorite room in the flowers shops was the room that was basically like a giant refrirator for flowers. It smelt so good and felt so good in there.
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