She said taste, because then she could fill up on healthy stuff and not be tempted by junk food.
I chose smell. I figure losing taste or smell wouldn't be quite the disability that losing sight, sound or touch would be, and I love food so I cherish my sense of taste.
It wouldn't be hard to function as a human without a sense of smell. I don't need to identify my children or mates out of a crowd with my nose. Might be harder to pick ripe produce, but I don't need to track down a animal with it, to eat. We don't have as good a sense of smell as most animals. I figured a human really doesn't need a sense of smell.
All of which isn't to say I wouldn't miss my sense of smell, but rather it got me thinking.
About what smells I would miss.
And oddly, it's not the things like flowers or the ocean or steak that leap to mind.
Rather it's very subtle scents, like my Mau-cat's neck, Bunny's house, or Nick's chest.
And then I thought about how much I would miss those.
So I don't know, maybe I'll change my mind and pick another sense, if I had to lose one.
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but you know that your sense of taste changes if you have no sense of smell!
they're intricately connected!
i was just going to say what mk just said.
i'd rather give up my sense of fashion.
Some say their sixth sense, but I use mine too much to keep me out of trouble. ;)
Yeah, I know about the taste and smell connection, but it's all in theory anyway.
I have no sense of fashion to lose. I have lovely taste in furnishings, but when it comes to my own body, I freely admit I have no taste. I wear fabrics on myself that I would never dream of sullying a wall or sofa with.
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