Top Notes 
Bergamot
Grapefruit
Orange
Heart Notes 
Apricot
Peach
Base Notes 
Powdery notes
Vanilla
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Fragrance of Bitter-Fresh Powder Orange Vanilla!
"That's from the tropical fruits and the apricots!" said Karla when her husband asked her what smelled so "bitter-fresh." "Especially the apricots have, along with the grapefruit, this radiance!!" she continued to enlighten him. However, Karl did not want to stop sniffing where the odor was coming from. Namely, from Karla's neck.
"And what causes the fine powder that is currently wafting into my left nostril?" he asked, slightly clearing his throat, but still cheerfully continuing.
"Well..." a brief pause... she spoke softly close to Karl's ear... "That comes from flowers like iris and violets, the wonderfully blue ones that bloom in spring... and probably a hint of musk... oh, not from musk animals, no, all purely plant-based... there are some mallows that smell like that!"
A flow of words about his delight in her scent. A small gap in her "sermon"... Karl's chance to ask a quick question... "Could I wear something like that too? Or do you think it's too sweet for me, a stocky guy?"... She looked at him first a bit mockingly, then convinced... "Of course! It's a matter of taste... Most people like vanilla - childhood comfort memories! But yes, just use it sparingly, it has enormous longevity and radiance!" She took the inconspicuous lilac-pink covered bottle in hand, removed the cap, and aimed the sprayer at the back of his head. With pointed fingers, she dared a brief, bold "Pfft" and beamed at him. "See, it suits both me AND you! Fragrances have no gender, spray what you like!" "Yes," he said happily, "now we both smell of bitter-fresh orange peach-apricot powder with mallow musk and vanilla!"
They linked arms and went contentedly and well-scented into the living room for a cozy autumn evening watching a good movie on television...
"And what causes the fine powder that is currently wafting into my left nostril?" he asked, slightly clearing his throat, but still cheerfully continuing.
"Well..." a brief pause... she spoke softly close to Karl's ear... "That comes from flowers like iris and violets, the wonderfully blue ones that bloom in spring... and probably a hint of musk... oh, not from musk animals, no, all purely plant-based... there are some mallows that smell like that!"
A flow of words about his delight in her scent. A small gap in her "sermon"... Karl's chance to ask a quick question... "Could I wear something like that too? Or do you think it's too sweet for me, a stocky guy?"... She looked at him first a bit mockingly, then convinced... "Of course! It's a matter of taste... Most people like vanilla - childhood comfort memories! But yes, just use it sparingly, it has enormous longevity and radiance!" She took the inconspicuous lilac-pink covered bottle in hand, removed the cap, and aimed the sprayer at the back of his head. With pointed fingers, she dared a brief, bold "Pfft" and beamed at him. "See, it suits both me AND you! Fragrances have no gender, spray what you like!" "Yes," he said happily, "now we both smell of bitter-fresh orange peach-apricot powder with mallow musk and vanilla!"
They linked arms and went contentedly and well-scented into the living room for a cozy autumn evening watching a good movie on television...
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