I sit with a loved one in a small bar in the historic old town of Havana. In front of us, a cool glass of Mojito. Slowly, dusk begins to fall. A sultry atmosphere surrounds us. Tempting sounds of salsa and the scent of fragrant cigars swirl around us. Suddenly, I think about how well my Side Effect fits this sensual, energetic atmosphere. This juice, with its mysterious allure of the unknown, captivates with soft tobacco, a wonderful vanilla, and a small sip of good rum (Havana Club?). I only perceive cinnamon subtly, which I greatly appreciate, as I am not the biggest fan of cinnamon in perfumes. This scent is sensuality in a bottle, as sensual as Havana.
