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I believe I entered this world with a fully developed love of donuts. I can remember being a very small child and standing in front of the donut case at the small local grocery store in my hometown, the distinct smell of fried dough filled the air, and the donuts, lined up in their orderly rows on trays by flavor, made my mouth water. This love only intensified as I grew older, and as I began to travel more, I discovered other amazing donuts outside of my hometown. Finding a great donut shop during a trip has now become one of my favorite things to do and tasting a new donut makes a great mental souvenir of my travels.
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