12/07/2024

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Let the games begin...!
Welcome, gentlemen and supposed gods, to Circus Maximums. The arena of merciless and olfactory brutality of masculinity. Take up your starting positions and get dressed in your finest suits and don't forget to wear your bullet and stab proof armor. As always, you can be sure that what happens here might hurt. However, you are used to pain. Or let's just call it superiority, aplomb, age and good, dazzling taste! I know... back then the fights were dirtier! So what else should happen to you in this day and age when everything is so "watered down"? So cheaply processed and amateurishly botched. So gentlemen, sharpen your fountain pens, hunting weapons and turn your laptops into bear traps. The competition never sleeps. However, this only applies to the older generation. Unfortunately, the younger ones are already disqualified and food for the lions. Sorry! The use of tactical, stupefying and olfactory aids is expressly desired in Circus Maximus. If you have a Silver in the armory, this is of course also expressly desired. I personally know...unfair but very effective! So please don't be shy. However, no more than three sprayers in close combat. We don't want any overreaching here, do we? And as for the ladies...! As always, just look great and stretch your pretty noses. You'll recognize the winner sooner than you thought. So enjoy the spectacle, the show or your self-made, beautiful undoing. For the ladies among you, it can only end well. Before the show or afterwards. Either way! And by the way... the laurels on you will certainly be splendid! And so let the games begin. Good, very good luck.
And so let the games begin...!
SILVER
Etienne Aigner must have had enough one day when he launched SILVER. A label characterized by conservative luxury. Known for the finest leather and casual understatement. The realm of Aigner fragrances was rather soft-tart, soapy and clean. Until SILVER appeared! Rich, opulent and deeply animalistic. Aigner reinvented itself for a very short period. A cry of,...I am here! To stand next to a Kouros and Antaeus takes more than strength. The elite in his day! To describe SILVER would be foolish and presumptuous. You can't! Anyone who has never smelled Castoreum will have an idea of what this fragrance is capable of. Deepest, peaty and animalistic leather. Imbued with unfiltered and luxurious incense. Toxic and truly overwhelming. Intercepted by some cloves and damp and sultry moss. A good hit of herbaceous, resinous labdanum and a spicy, warm dose of cinnamon and a hint of flowers invite you to the coup de grace and the finale. This is roughly how you could describe SILVER. Could...?
Conclusion
In order to be noticed and to assert yourself in today's world, you need special olfactory weapons. SILVER had already perfected them back then and far exceeded them. A fragrance that even back then gave me a lot of respect. Even though I was already wearing Kouros and Antaeus. SILVER was the winner of the Circus Maximums of outrageous, masculine, leathery animalism. Probably the strongest gladiator of its era. SILVER never became a bestseller. Which doesn't surprise me from the perspective of that time and today. What do we kill when there's nothing left? And so SILVER died one day. Arrived at the top of the olfactory food chain. Aigner had overtaken itself in a wonderful way with this perfume. Excessive, reckless and almost uncontrollably unrestrained. Even in the 80s this was too much,...hard to imagine. But true...!
As for an old vintage in any respect.....?
Today I wore a vintage kouros again. Two baker's wives ran after me as I left the store to get to work and asked what I smelled like? It was only Kouros! Almost mundane compared to SILVER. My advice to everyone here? Wear a vintage perfume to get noticed in this day and age. As long as you can still get it. Uniqueness and backbone are rewarded. But it has its price! And for the young and trendy youth of Circus Maximus, let me tell you... You won't get far with a letter opener my friend. TAKE THE SWORD....!
May SILVER be with you...!
And it was never really silver,...it was titanium,...barely distinguishable. Apparently...!
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yqaYw56CGHY
And so let the games begin...!
SILVER
Etienne Aigner must have had enough one day when he launched SILVER. A label characterized by conservative luxury. Known for the finest leather and casual understatement. The realm of Aigner fragrances was rather soft-tart, soapy and clean. Until SILVER appeared! Rich, opulent and deeply animalistic. Aigner reinvented itself for a very short period. A cry of,...I am here! To stand next to a Kouros and Antaeus takes more than strength. The elite in his day! To describe SILVER would be foolish and presumptuous. You can't! Anyone who has never smelled Castoreum will have an idea of what this fragrance is capable of. Deepest, peaty and animalistic leather. Imbued with unfiltered and luxurious incense. Toxic and truly overwhelming. Intercepted by some cloves and damp and sultry moss. A good hit of herbaceous, resinous labdanum and a spicy, warm dose of cinnamon and a hint of flowers invite you to the coup de grace and the finale. This is roughly how you could describe SILVER. Could...?
Conclusion
In order to be noticed and to assert yourself in today's world, you need special olfactory weapons. SILVER had already perfected them back then and far exceeded them. A fragrance that even back then gave me a lot of respect. Even though I was already wearing Kouros and Antaeus. SILVER was the winner of the Circus Maximums of outrageous, masculine, leathery animalism. Probably the strongest gladiator of its era. SILVER never became a bestseller. Which doesn't surprise me from the perspective of that time and today. What do we kill when there's nothing left? And so SILVER died one day. Arrived at the top of the olfactory food chain. Aigner had overtaken itself in a wonderful way with this perfume. Excessive, reckless and almost uncontrollably unrestrained. Even in the 80s this was too much,...hard to imagine. But true...!
As for an old vintage in any respect.....?
Today I wore a vintage kouros again. Two baker's wives ran after me as I left the store to get to work and asked what I smelled like? It was only Kouros! Almost mundane compared to SILVER. My advice to everyone here? Wear a vintage perfume to get noticed in this day and age. As long as you can still get it. Uniqueness and backbone are rewarded. But it has its price! And for the young and trendy youth of Circus Maximus, let me tell you... You won't get far with a letter opener my friend. TAKE THE SWORD....!
May SILVER be with you...!
And it was never really silver,...it was titanium,...barely distinguishable. Apparently...!
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yqaYw56CGHY
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