Hot Road Harley-Davidson 1998 Eau de Toilette
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Legends Never Die!
There isn't much to say about Harley-Davidson, except:
! ADMIRATION - RESPECT - LONGING - FREEDOM !
Much copied, but never matched by anyone else.
A legend, indeed.
There isn't much to say about the film Easy Rider either, except:
Must-see - whether you like it or not, that doesn't matter with this film.
There isn't really much more to say about the fragrance Hot Road, except:
It fits the name, the cliché, the eternal dream on 2 wheels, asphalt, dust, burn-out, smoke, rubber, and tar, worn jeans, and a greasy leather jacket.
A fragrance without frills, without designer clothes, without designer scents, without creepy models, where you can't quite tell if it's a man or a woman, babbling something about "säää nju fräijgränz for tschuuuuuuu," without musk, without any other desperate erotic concoction in a bottle, no sweetness, no charm, no refinement, no must-have.
The bottle is not a sensually elegant black, but a clear aggressive RED.
Not a phallic, handy, smooth bottle, but a square block. Take me or leave me.
A fragrance that is just as it is:
Hard - Dirty - Pure.
For individualists who NEVER bark with the pack, who look down with grim disdain on everything and everyone.
Simply cool and just plain cool.
A legend, indeed.
! ADMIRATION - RESPECT - LONGING - FREEDOM !
Much copied, but never matched by anyone else.
A legend, indeed.
There isn't much to say about the film Easy Rider either, except:
Must-see - whether you like it or not, that doesn't matter with this film.
There isn't really much more to say about the fragrance Hot Road, except:
It fits the name, the cliché, the eternal dream on 2 wheels, asphalt, dust, burn-out, smoke, rubber, and tar, worn jeans, and a greasy leather jacket.
A fragrance without frills, without designer clothes, without designer scents, without creepy models, where you can't quite tell if it's a man or a woman, babbling something about "säää nju fräijgränz for tschuuuuuuu," without musk, without any other desperate erotic concoction in a bottle, no sweetness, no charm, no refinement, no must-have.
The bottle is not a sensually elegant black, but a clear aggressive RED.
Not a phallic, handy, smooth bottle, but a square block. Take me or leave me.
A fragrance that is just as it is:
Hard - Dirty - Pure.
For individualists who NEVER bark with the pack, who look down with grim disdain on everything and everyone.
Simply cool and just plain cool.
A legend, indeed.
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0815abc 9 years ago
I like your straightforward way of calling things by their name. Truthfulness trophy.
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