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Surely I’m not the only one who works in a newsroom dotted with towering stacks of old newspapers? You just can’t beat that smell of old, yellowing newsprint. It clings to you, never shaking. Combined with spilled whiskey and vanquished dreams, it’s a defining newsroom fragrance.
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