<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><channel><title>Sniff on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/tags/sniff/</link><description>Recent content in Sniff on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Sun, 04 Sep 2011 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/tags/sniff/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Pherolaggia</title><link>/stories/2011/09/04/pherolaggia/</link><pubDate>Sun, 04 Sep 2011 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2011/09/04/pherolaggia/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Copyright 2011 Tony-B, All Rights Reserved - May not be copied or moved to another website without permission.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Pherolaggia (pronounced, “Fair-oh-laj-ee-ah”) is defined as an addiction to sexual pheromones.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;In layman’s terms, it refers to the smelling or sniffing of underwear, usually that of the opposite sex.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;When I was a kid, I actually did smell a girls bicycle seat on a dare, which led to a life-long addiction to smelling women and their panties – especially their dirty panties.  Dirty panties and leather!  Otherwise, I’m a “normal” human boy.  Well, man, really.  So let me tell you MY story…..&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>