Wow! for Women Joop! 2018 Eau de Toilette

Finally, they are back in the supermarkets, the Christmas cookies, the gingerbread... and finally, the perfume shops are gearing up for the big showdown of the year, at the end of which even the last somewhat tired-looking "husband" will place a "wow" bottle under the Christmas tree.
So what could be more fitting than to fly with my husband once again to the perfume shop I trust in New York City, to test the latest creations at the foot of Trump Tower? Ryanair flies us almost to 5th Avenue, where we can wave to Elizabeth Arden, who just happens to look out of the red door as we zoom over her head. Wow!!!
Of course, we clearly perceive her perfume, the scent of freedom and adventure.
When we arrive at my perfume shop, the manager Ludmilla Chutina greets me with a giant bottle of the new Joop!!! fragrance. She is Russian and pronounces the name "Joop!" very well, as a famous Russian curse sounds very similar. We both laugh heartily and amuse ourselves as always.
Yes, and the scent is delightful, delicious!
- I immediately think of my late great-aunt Princess Amalia... Raspberries. Such juicy, red berries. They are served alongside a bouquet of roses that smells just like the one a gentleman had laid down for me a few days ago in the entrance hall of the Ritz in Paris.
... wow, wow, wow - those were roses... and this divine new perfume from a brilliant designer from Potsdam smells just like that.
Make Wolfgang great again - says the charming Ludmilla in the perfume shop in New York, because even my husband has now realized how important it is to be internationally present. That's why he quickly returns from his brief visit with the Lehman Brothers on Wall Street back to us ladies... haha, he basically rejoins our group - and he too cannot escape the beauty of the scent.
White musk and patchouli form the noble base, oh, I cuddle up to my husband for a moment and remember how just a few years ago we danced stylishly together with Priscilla Presley at an Elvis Memorial Party in Bad Nauheim, back then I was also wearing a Joop! fragrance, it was "Berlin," but this new one here, made for New York... simply "Wow".
And he quickly pulls out his Platinum card to buy me the bottle, yes, he does everything for me, my Alfred!
Swiftly back on the plane and quickly as the wind to Neuschwanstein, where we recently adorn an apartment in the castle with our presence.
I will immediately "wow" our damask-covered four-poster bed (a little pun, isn't it, who would think of anything dirty?)... - and spray it with Joop! Wow!
Thus, this delightful scent of rose and musk, this stunningly modern yet romantic fragrance, will linger in our bedroom for imaginative inspiration... (a rascal thinks ill of it!).