moist, continued
These are the direct result of moistness--poisonouss fungi, springing up in large patches all over my soggy yard. Lest I sound ungrateful, I assure you that I love a good rain. I am a gardener, and two weeks ago I was praying for rain. It is the lingering, oppressive dampness that curls the artwork pinned to my walls and fuzzes the spines of old books with greenish mildew and makes damp towels smell like stinky feet that I dislike. Enough about moist.
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BUT, my worst word of all time is ...nougat. Can hardly stand to type it. Moist is a bit lower on the list.