When Bilingu was 12, he had his first dance with Dora. It was a slow dance, and it was a big step for Bilingu. When he and Dora started dancing, though, he realized that Dora smelled of mandarinas (mandarine oranges). Bilingu is not a huge fan of the perpetual, unwashable smell of mandarinas.
Bilingu thought: I have been waiting all these years to dance with a girl and this is what she smells like. Phew!
Retelling the story, twenty years later, Bilingu adds: "I tried to put Dora outside my brains for years!"
Good idea, Bilingu.
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