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05/05/2021
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Amusing impulse buy
First things first = This is definitely NOT a recommendation to buy.
We were out on the town as a gang of boys after a hard day at school.
It was terribly boring, so we wanted to have some fun and first sprayed around all the men's perfumes on site in Galeria Kaufhof.
One tried a combination of Le Male and 1 Million, the other dared to all Bruno Bananis at the same time, everything had to be on the jacket to smell maximum good.
Oh God, that was nose cancer, that's what we called it back then.
The cashier, which was at least 40 meters away and read her book, stood up and began to grumble at us that the whole store had already taken a fragrance cloud of everything.
The security next door found our action extremely funny and laughed.
We were only warned to let it be now.
Then I seriously tried the El Presidente and was totally blown away.
I was thrilled and infected my boys with that enthusiasm as well.
" So cheap, such a beautiful bottle and such a good fragrance, that's a super snapper "
7 cute dwarfs were now standing at the checkout and wanted to buy 7 presidents.
" Well finally you have found something " - said the cashier.
We paid and went delighted from perfume hall which was now a fragrance Armageddon equal.
The one fell the first president shortly after the exit on the floor and was thus over.
The others survived until ...
Admittedly, I do not know what the guys have done with the perfumes, but I had become clear at home that this was a bad buy and I have begun to regret it. Well, the 12€ were not so bad, but when my own president started to make such a bullshit was really stupid.
Headache, yes who would have thought, of course.
I tested, gave it chances, continued to admire the bottle, that coat of faux leather was really nice, I still think so even now, but the scent continued to bug me.
One day I decided to bury my president "alive"
I just didn't want him anymore, and giving him away was not an option, that much was certain.
A nice hole was dug in the woods, the perfume was dumped in and the dirt on top.
Back to : The others survived until ... until I buried mine.
A few firecrackers were set off and I saluted as a farewell.
That was my little experience with the creation from the house of "Emper".
It remained a fun memory.
End.
We were out on the town as a gang of boys after a hard day at school.
It was terribly boring, so we wanted to have some fun and first sprayed around all the men's perfumes on site in Galeria Kaufhof.
One tried a combination of Le Male and 1 Million, the other dared to all Bruno Bananis at the same time, everything had to be on the jacket to smell maximum good.
Oh God, that was nose cancer, that's what we called it back then.
The cashier, which was at least 40 meters away and read her book, stood up and began to grumble at us that the whole store had already taken a fragrance cloud of everything.
The security next door found our action extremely funny and laughed.
We were only warned to let it be now.
Then I seriously tried the El Presidente and was totally blown away.
I was thrilled and infected my boys with that enthusiasm as well.
" So cheap, such a beautiful bottle and such a good fragrance, that's a super snapper "
7 cute dwarfs were now standing at the checkout and wanted to buy 7 presidents.
" Well finally you have found something " - said the cashier.
We paid and went delighted from perfume hall which was now a fragrance Armageddon equal.
The one fell the first president shortly after the exit on the floor and was thus over.
The others survived until ...
Admittedly, I do not know what the guys have done with the perfumes, but I had become clear at home that this was a bad buy and I have begun to regret it. Well, the 12€ were not so bad, but when my own president started to make such a bullshit was really stupid.
Headache, yes who would have thought, of course.
I tested, gave it chances, continued to admire the bottle, that coat of faux leather was really nice, I still think so even now, but the scent continued to bug me.
One day I decided to bury my president "alive"
I just didn't want him anymore, and giving him away was not an option, that much was certain.
A nice hole was dug in the woods, the perfume was dumped in and the dirt on top.
Back to : The others survived until ... until I buried mine.
A few firecrackers were set off and I saluted as a farewell.
That was my little experience with the creation from the house of "Emper".
It remained a fun memory.
End.
