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Stuffed mushrooms, shrimp cocktail, deviled eggs. I just love holiday-party hors d’oeuvres. But how can I be sure that I won’t have crab-dip breath while I chat up a CEO or that I won’t be caught under the mistletoe with mini-hot-dog halitosis? I used my cousin Seth’s engagement party as a testing ground for some breath remedies, and then got my family to smell and tell. Upon arrival, I applied Repëchage Lip Shine in Sea Amber, a gloss spiked with cinnamon, and asked my cousin Ron to come in close: “I love the colour,” she said. “And your breath smells good, like bubble gum. Do you have an extra tube?” We dined on barbecued ribs and baked beans, so I opened my tin of Victoria’s Sweet Getting Intimints and popped a few in my mouth. My ant Gen was next in line for the sniff test. “Minty sweet.” She said, and took a few mints for my uncle, whose breath smelled “like old socks.” After cake and coffee I put in a piece of Therabreath Oxygenating Chewing Gum, and asked my mum to inhale. “Am I supposed to smell something?” she asked. “I don’t smell anything.”
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