Hexensalbe Stora Skuggan 2023
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The lewd witch
Please don't scold me now. This is what Stora Skuggan suggests about the fragrance.
Angelica, the lewd witch
was overcome by very strange urges.
To redeem herself, she thought it would be good if she
rub herself on a hemlock-covered broomstick.
Belladonna glow in her marzipan eyes,
she dashes like mad on her vehicle through the hemlock forest.
The neighborhood cries bitter-salty tears of fear
Tuberose tears soon.
The style of formal warm wood,
caught fire when braking on the patch earth.
Even the witch was no longer entirely comfortable with this.
Exhausted, she now lies on the ground,
Her hair streaked with lichen.
Her equipment badly
battered from the flight,
battered from the flight,
now adorns the entrance to the witch's house.
And the moral of the story,
Never, never, never put witch's flying ointment on a broomstick.
This or something similar could be imagined if you
the lines from Stora Skuggan.
In the end, it is a rather spicy, somewhat sweet forest fragrance with a hint of bitterness. A forest for mass tourism, but quite pleasant to wear.
The mushrooms were probably trampled by the crowds. I can't find them here.
I really like the fragrance, even as it is. But my expectations of something extraordinary were still somewhat disappointed.
Angelica, the lewd witch
was overcome by very strange urges.
To redeem herself, she thought it would be good if she
rub herself on a hemlock-covered broomstick.
Belladonna glow in her marzipan eyes,
she dashes like mad on her vehicle through the hemlock forest.
The neighborhood cries bitter-salty tears of fear
Tuberose tears soon.
The style of formal warm wood,
caught fire when braking on the patch earth.
Even the witch was no longer entirely comfortable with this.
Exhausted, she now lies on the ground,
Her hair streaked with lichen.
Her equipment badly
battered from the flight,
battered from the flight,
now adorns the entrance to the witch's house.
And the moral of the story,
Never, never, never put witch's flying ointment on a broomstick.
This or something similar could be imagined if you
the lines from Stora Skuggan.
In the end, it is a rather spicy, somewhat sweet forest fragrance with a hint of bitterness. A forest for mass tourism, but quite pleasant to wear.
The mushrooms were probably trampled by the crowds. I can't find them here.
I really like the fragrance, even as it is. But my expectations of something extraordinary were still somewhat disappointed.
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