
AhmedHadi
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AhmedHadi
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"Forty Thieves" ... a legend told on your skin...
In a bottle that shines like a treasure buried in the sands of the East, the story of the Forty Thieves hides a fragrance that is not merely smelled, but experienced.
It is not a perfume to spray on your wrists, but a legend that reveals its secrets with the first spritz, just as the cave of "Open Sesame" unveiled treasures beyond measure.
From the very first moment, saffron cascades over the senses like the breaths of a thousand and one nights, embraced by warm Eastern spices, as if you are in an ancient Baghdad market... where the scents of incense mingle with gold, and musk dances with the laughter of maidens.
Then, the heart soon confides its secret... a dense waft of amber, intertwined with the dew of dark flowers, as if the fragrance whispers to you secrets not penned on paper.
With every pulse, you feel as though you are about to steal a moment from time, to sneak into an abandoned palace in a distant desert, illuminated by the candles of oud and refreshed by breezes of silky vanilla.
As for the base... it is the final poem, a royal ending to a story you wish would never conclude.
Sandalwood weaves an aristocratic fabric with leather, while oud drapes its heavy curtains over the tale, allowing an unforgettable scent to rest in your embrace.
"Forty Thieves" is not a perfume, but a small theater performed on your skin.
Every note is a skilled actor, every aroma a scene that does not repeat.
It is a rebellion against the ordinary, a union between the mysterious East and the contemplative West.
"Forty Thieves" only shines in the dark... it is the child of the night and the master of evenings.
It is suited for elegant soirees, mysterious encounters, and moments that cannot be repeated... worn when you wish to leave an indelible mark, not just in the air, but in memory.
It's for those who do not settle for the ordinary, who see fragrance as a mirror of their soul, for those with refined taste, the contemplative lovers, and seekers of a scent that transcends the boundaries of aroma to become an identity, and you, when you are absent.
"Not all stories are told with words... some are told with fragrance, when the scent whispers what language cannot express."
"Forty Thieves"... when fragrance transforms into a poetic legend that caresses all your senses with its verses.
Ahmed Hadi - Baghdad - IRAQ
It is not a perfume to spray on your wrists, but a legend that reveals its secrets with the first spritz, just as the cave of "Open Sesame" unveiled treasures beyond measure.
From the very first moment, saffron cascades over the senses like the breaths of a thousand and one nights, embraced by warm Eastern spices, as if you are in an ancient Baghdad market... where the scents of incense mingle with gold, and musk dances with the laughter of maidens.
Then, the heart soon confides its secret... a dense waft of amber, intertwined with the dew of dark flowers, as if the fragrance whispers to you secrets not penned on paper.
With every pulse, you feel as though you are about to steal a moment from time, to sneak into an abandoned palace in a distant desert, illuminated by the candles of oud and refreshed by breezes of silky vanilla.
As for the base... it is the final poem, a royal ending to a story you wish would never conclude.
Sandalwood weaves an aristocratic fabric with leather, while oud drapes its heavy curtains over the tale, allowing an unforgettable scent to rest in your embrace.
"Forty Thieves" is not a perfume, but a small theater performed on your skin.
Every note is a skilled actor, every aroma a scene that does not repeat.
It is a rebellion against the ordinary, a union between the mysterious East and the contemplative West.
"Forty Thieves" only shines in the dark... it is the child of the night and the master of evenings.
It is suited for elegant soirees, mysterious encounters, and moments that cannot be repeated... worn when you wish to leave an indelible mark, not just in the air, but in memory.
It's for those who do not settle for the ordinary, who see fragrance as a mirror of their soul, for those with refined taste, the contemplative lovers, and seekers of a scent that transcends the boundaries of aroma to become an identity, and you, when you are absent.
"Not all stories are told with words... some are told with fragrance, when the scent whispers what language cannot express."
"Forty Thieves"... when fragrance transforms into a poetic legend that caresses all your senses with its verses.
Ahmed Hadi - Baghdad - IRAQ