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The Ballad of Cowboy Ghost
The morning is a ghost of scorched mist made of saltpeter, charcoal, and sooty sulfur. He rides on his staggering steed, brand-pocked from a wild duel, and the wind weeps dead in the shabby saddle. Flint sparks lay matchstick smoke threads like caustic trails into the dark. Memories are nothing but foam from sharp scouring powder. The eyes are black cannabis oil. His gazes fluidly span the sky. In the indistinct, sagebrush sways, condensing on the horizon, green and cool. Hissing on extinguished huts. When will it be light.
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Russ and Danielle Vincent from Nevada began making handmade soaps and founded their brand Outlaw Soaps in 2013, through which they sell various care products, including colognes and solids.
"Blazing Saddles" combines pretty much everything that is classic for synthetic smoky leather scents from American indie labels: A gunpowder in the head that actually represents the original formula of the substance, namely sharp saltpeter, charcoal, and burning sulfur wood; a leather that initially comes across as quite animalistic, almost a bit urinous, but soon reveals the typically dark, smoky, almost sooty sharpness that somehow reminds me of laundry detergent or scouring powder on an old leather saddle, and which, in conjunction with the very ethereal bright and cool sage and the light resinous sandalwood, oscillates between a shootout during a sauna session, a veritable electrical fire, and dark-spicy cannabis oil in the leather armchair. It sounds strange, but it certainly has its charm and rides the scorched saddle moderately for several hours.
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Russ and Danielle Vincent from Nevada began making handmade soaps and founded their brand Outlaw Soaps in 2013, through which they sell various care products, including colognes and solids.
"Blazing Saddles" combines pretty much everything that is classic for synthetic smoky leather scents from American indie labels: A gunpowder in the head that actually represents the original formula of the substance, namely sharp saltpeter, charcoal, and burning sulfur wood; a leather that initially comes across as quite animalistic, almost a bit urinous, but soon reveals the typically dark, smoky, almost sooty sharpness that somehow reminds me of laundry detergent or scouring powder on an old leather saddle, and which, in conjunction with the very ethereal bright and cool sage and the light resinous sandalwood, oscillates between a shootout during a sauna session, a veritable electrical fire, and dark-spicy cannabis oil in the leather armchair. It sounds strange, but it certainly has its charm and rides the scorched saddle moderately for several hours.
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