06/11/2019
SolisOccasum
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SolisOccasum
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Freshly washed village
In Italy, near the beautiful capital of Tuscany, in Florence:
A small village built entirely of stone.
It's still very early. The fog creeps through the window gaps, glides like molasses over the parapets of the cornices. He wafts cloud wadding right through the very narrow alleys.
You can barely see a mile.
BUT...
You can smell the village.
It's laundry day in the village. The women have been on their feet since dawn, polishing the floors, growing the floorboards, scrubbing the stone tiles until they can be reflected in them.
With soft soap they wash the white laundry, cook it and hang it on long linen between the houses at lofty heights.
The whole village smells of different soaps.
The scent:
Starts pretty clean...with polish wax coat
Runs pretty clean...with soft soap wrap
Ends pretty clean...with frog based floor cleaner
Sometimes a stuffy flower flashes through the soap smell.
But now it certainly doesn't smell like urine.
He's surprisingly good at holding. 7 a.m. it was detectable. Sillage's nice, too. You can get sniffed.
Theoretically, you could wear it any time of year. Both male and female and all others could (if they wanted to) spray this scent on themselves.
Conclusion:
He's clean and smart, wearing silver glasses and a grey bun.
A washing day in completely foggy Italy.
A fragrance that definitely attracts attention (no matter in which direction)
For very brave people who don't care about people's comments.
For lazy people :D who were on the road for 4 days and didn't come to shower.
And for people who want to use it as a statement against the world.
A small village built entirely of stone.
It's still very early. The fog creeps through the window gaps, glides like molasses over the parapets of the cornices. He wafts cloud wadding right through the very narrow alleys.
You can barely see a mile.
BUT...
You can smell the village.
It's laundry day in the village. The women have been on their feet since dawn, polishing the floors, growing the floorboards, scrubbing the stone tiles until they can be reflected in them.
With soft soap they wash the white laundry, cook it and hang it on long linen between the houses at lofty heights.
The whole village smells of different soaps.
The scent:
Starts pretty clean...with polish wax coat
Runs pretty clean...with soft soap wrap
Ends pretty clean...with frog based floor cleaner
Sometimes a stuffy flower flashes through the soap smell.
But now it certainly doesn't smell like urine.
He's surprisingly good at holding. 7 a.m. it was detectable. Sillage's nice, too. You can get sniffed.
Theoretically, you could wear it any time of year. Both male and female and all others could (if they wanted to) spray this scent on themselves.
Conclusion:
He's clean and smart, wearing silver glasses and a grey bun.
A washing day in completely foggy Italy.
A fragrance that definitely attracts attention (no matter in which direction)
For very brave people who don't care about people's comments.
For lazy people :D who were on the road for 4 days and didn't come to shower.
And for people who want to use it as a statement against the world.
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