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At the roadside on the way to the quarry pond
A fragrance that I bought blind. He also had a little hype. Well now I thought, he will already like me, because the fragrance notes sounded good. Unpacked, eingeduftet and tipped over to the back. Phew following memories came up there..
*It's 36 degrees (and getting hotter) and I'm about 17 years old. In these temperatures, of course, I can always be found at the water. In this case not at the sea, but at a lake to which one must drive with the bicycle along a country road. The cookies in the backpack are melted and on the roadside are such funny smelling flowers, the sweltering heat makes the sunscreen on the skin become greasy..oops driven through a pile of feces...*
I'm glad to finally wash it all off.
It's not entirely bad now, if you don't notice certain notes. For me unbearable, although it is a nice memory :-)
*It's 36 degrees (and getting hotter) and I'm about 17 years old. In these temperatures, of course, I can always be found at the water. In this case not at the sea, but at a lake to which one must drive with the bicycle along a country road. The cookies in the backpack are melted and on the roadside are such funny smelling flowers, the sweltering heat makes the sunscreen on the skin become greasy..oops driven through a pile of feces...*
I'm glad to finally wash it all off.
It's not entirely bad now, if you don't notice certain notes. For me unbearable, although it is a nice memory :-)
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Poesiefanny 3 years ago
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Puhuhuuuuuuuuuu...hahaha. Nice that with increasing age also times something gets better !
Marjul 4 years ago
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Summer in its most exhausting form... ;-)
Behmi 4 years ago
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Thanks for the laugh in the morning :-) luckily I don't smell dog poop or have to wash it off. Baggerseepokal for you!