Bellodgia Caron Eau de Cologne
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Your body as a map for longing constellations
I trace the clove with my fingers
Vanilla melt comets fly through the night *
I trace the clove with my fingers
Vanilla melt comets fly through the night *
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I don't know whether to be more happy or more sorry; the poor financial advisor is already so overwhelmed.
This was my first of the old Carons, and it went straight for my weak heart!
And how good it is that I don't have a financial advisor at the moment... Maybe I could use one if I didn't keep buying so much perfume... 😅
I would let mine go too, but she works as a volunteer anyway.