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KaliP
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no fragrant storm
The large windows in the living room and bedroom are wide open. From far away you can already hear the thunder, still quiet and hard to distinguish from a truck on the country road, but it is Sunday.
Out of sheer clumsiness, I spray Mon Paris right in my face. No joke, I save my eye only just before the big drop, which I did not expect.
I can even say something about the taste of the perfume of Yves Saint Laurent ..
It's tart and fresh. Reminds me of summer days in crowded pedestrian precincts of financially strong cities, where many women have a high opinion of themselves. There in the boutiques and cafés you can smell it
Or at Douglas'. When you walk in, it's sort of this basic scent that welcomes you
It's kind of fruity, but that'll pass.
In the meantime, one thunderstorm later, I am bored like all the new ones, which call themselves different and yet smell the same. A little warm, some champagne, a little chicimicki, not exciting enough and not different at all. Too much citrus reminds me of various cleaners... I'm as little a fan as of Black Opium and its siblings. Slowly YSL is getting more and more unsympathetic to my perfume.
So I stay on the path of search and am glad that this was only a short, harmless shower in the form of a free sample. Whereby a real impact would have brought light into the darkness once again.
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