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The little brother, or not?
Arabians Tonka:
Brudiii, I went to the movies again today.
One guy sprayed me, 3 people fell over.
I am not perfume. I am an event.
Dubai Night:
Boy, you're not a cloud of scent, you're a vapor.
You need a gas mask when you come.
Arabians Tonka:
Ey, sorry for being luxurious.
I smell of oud, tonka, power and legacy.
When I walk in, everyone thinks: "Here comes a sheikh."
Dubai Night:
Yes, a sheikh on a kite.
I'm oriental too, but in a relaxed way.
I come in and everyone is like: "Oooh, nice!"
With you, they run to the door.
Arabians Tonka:
Brother, with me they run...because they have respect.
I'm not for everyday life. I'm for ascension to the throne!
Dubai Night:
And I'm for Monday, 8:00 am, coffee machine.
I am portable. You are...tragic.
Arabians Tonka:
You're like baklava without sugar.
Dubai Night:
And you're like when someone lights 5 sticks of incense and thinks it's a subtle scent.
Relax, fragrance drama queen.
Arabians Tonka:
I am perfumery, Digga.
You don't just spray me, you celebrate me.
Dubai Night:
Yes, and after that you need a break.
I'm for the man who wants to smell good without people thinking he's moving to the Orient.
Arabians Tonka:
Okay, brother. You're the light version.
Like falafel without garlic.
Dubai Night:
And you're like perfume with a megaphone.
But hey, we're both horny.
I am everyday life.
You are a state of emergency.
Status Arabians Tonka:
"Come in like a king, stay like incense."
Status Dubai Night:
"Scent with style, but you can still breathe."