Whip - Agony and ecstasy.
Black leather and damp red rose.
In the vial, all I get is rose. Rose rose rose. I might as well have a bottle of attar of rose in my hand.
Wet on my skin, again all I get is rose. I'm not even getting the slightest hint of leather.
10-15 minute dry-down - *sigh*. Still just rose, but now it's got a chemically sort of undertone to it. Not very pleasant.
1 hour dry-down - It just smells like old lady rose soap. That makes me sad, because I had such high hopes for it.
Thursday, October 29, 2009
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