tang

Think of tang as punctuation: it makes each bite snap, balances richness and keeps your loaded fries from tipping into monotony.

The crunch, the sweet, the tang, the salt.

“Salty like the ocean, but not the Dead Sea” wasn’t abstract advice; it was an invitation to taste and adjust, to smell the mineral tang in the water and feel it on your fingers.

It's a functional space; strip lighting, bench presses, pull-up bars and the tang of stale sweat.

Within minutes, he’d coaxed it back to life, the coils glowing faintly, the faint metallic tang of dust burning off as he wiped away that unmistakable film of neglect.