10/31/2018
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Ferrari in a smock
The other day I was dulling around in " my " Nobelparfumerie again, and enjoyed the dignified atmosphere there.
An elderly lady also looked around - and let me trim because she was wearing a flowered house coat.
I had certainly not seen this "piece of clothing" anywhere for 30 years, and I was fascinated, as I was reminded of happy childhood days.
At that time, the coat was compulsory for housewives because it signalled housewife competence.
I was happy that the elderly lady also allowed herself some time, because she was digging in the Montales.
When I wanted to leave the place of peace and tranquility with my motorbike motorbike, a new, shiny black Ferrari Bolide was blazing in front of my star, and I had to wait.
I lost myself in the sight of the jewel that rested before me like a dangerous beast.
But then the smock came over, Grandma hurried up, slipped into the racehorse amazingly agile and let the engine roar up that the whole backyard trembled.
Fuel was in the air, mixed with the rubber smell of the slicks.
And I find that scent again in Black.
I like it when automotive fragrances reflect their origins.
Well, I'm car-savvy - find this petrol engine oil melange but appealing authentic.
The fruity notes blend in harmoniously and the spices give the fragrance a certain drive.
Woody and vanilla make sure you don't get out of the curve.
Stabilizing ESP, so to speak.
An original fragrance - not only for men, because I like it too.
I'll recommend him to Grandma at the next meeting of the fast-paced gowns.
An elderly lady also looked around - and let me trim because she was wearing a flowered house coat.
I had certainly not seen this "piece of clothing" anywhere for 30 years, and I was fascinated, as I was reminded of happy childhood days.
At that time, the coat was compulsory for housewives because it signalled housewife competence.
I was happy that the elderly lady also allowed herself some time, because she was digging in the Montales.
When I wanted to leave the place of peace and tranquility with my motorbike motorbike, a new, shiny black Ferrari Bolide was blazing in front of my star, and I had to wait.
I lost myself in the sight of the jewel that rested before me like a dangerous beast.
But then the smock came over, Grandma hurried up, slipped into the racehorse amazingly agile and let the engine roar up that the whole backyard trembled.
Fuel was in the air, mixed with the rubber smell of the slicks.
And I find that scent again in Black.
I like it when automotive fragrances reflect their origins.
Well, I'm car-savvy - find this petrol engine oil melange but appealing authentic.
The fruity notes blend in harmoniously and the spices give the fragrance a certain drive.
Woody and vanilla make sure you don't get out of the curve.
Stabilizing ESP, so to speak.
An original fragrance - not only for men, because I like it too.
I'll recommend him to Grandma at the next meeting of the fast-paced gowns.
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