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Roar of breath
Well, that's a cat! She doesn't let the amber get her wrong, she comes there...uh...quite well fumbled through, although the sweetness takes the last point from him. But only minutes later I think of wet dogs, but at least of damp, old carpets or musty rope and - voilà - I read that according to Pierre Guillaume "Chevrone" is a musky, animal-like chord that evokes impressions of leather and fur. Look at that!
Soon everything won't be as bad as it sounds. Karamellig-vanillig the animal is gradually enveloped. It reminds me diffusely of Ambra Nera by Farmacia SS. Annunziata. For the time being, anyway. Already in the third hour the amber note has retired into the wax today and leaves the wide field essentially to a gently roughened patchouli with a trace of cocoa in its luggage. Only a quiet meowing can be heard from the cat.
Around noon, L'Ombre Fauve offers seventy-five percent patchouli. Un-earthy, rather creamy chocolaty, in the process even clouded by dusty cocoa. Very nice. I like the great "monsieur." malle, who turned out to be stronger and developed his sweetness much later (and which, by the way, I think is better). Oh yes, twenty-four percent of waxy amber and one percent of cat are missing to complete the picture.
L'Ombre Fauve therefore quickly became completely harmless. Totally harmless? No! In a small house north of Hamburg lives a person who always says "cat piss" when smelling Patchouli: My wife.
The secret force of the afternoon animalism of this Guillaume work, however, is probably only revealed to her. All others can cuddle up with a purring kitten if desired.
Soon everything won't be as bad as it sounds. Karamellig-vanillig the animal is gradually enveloped. It reminds me diffusely of Ambra Nera by Farmacia SS. Annunziata. For the time being, anyway. Already in the third hour the amber note has retired into the wax today and leaves the wide field essentially to a gently roughened patchouli with a trace of cocoa in its luggage. Only a quiet meowing can be heard from the cat.
Around noon, L'Ombre Fauve offers seventy-five percent patchouli. Un-earthy, rather creamy chocolaty, in the process even clouded by dusty cocoa. Very nice. I like the great "monsieur." malle, who turned out to be stronger and developed his sweetness much later (and which, by the way, I think is better). Oh yes, twenty-four percent of waxy amber and one percent of cat are missing to complete the picture.
L'Ombre Fauve therefore quickly became completely harmless. Totally harmless? No! In a small house north of Hamburg lives a person who always says "cat piss" when smelling Patchouli: My wife.
The secret force of the afternoon animalism of this Guillaume work, however, is probably only revealed to her. All others can cuddle up with a purring kitten if desired.
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