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A Broken Promise
I expected an opulent fragrance, an oriental gourmand where spices dance with the warmth of sugar and wood. A bold presence, an intoxicating sillage. But Majaina Sin caught me off guard.
The opening is promising: a hint of candied ginger, a touch of maple syrup, a whisper of glazed chestnut. But it all unravels far too quickly, leaving behind a fleeting impression, like a cologne that’s far too shy. No depth, no mystery, none of the thrill one expects from a fragrance that claims to be both gourmand and spicy.
Forgettable, and a little cheap too. And to think I was expecting a masterpiece…
The opening is promising: a hint of candied ginger, a touch of maple syrup, a whisper of glazed chestnut. But it all unravels far too quickly, leaving behind a fleeting impression, like a cologne that’s far too shy. No depth, no mystery, none of the thrill one expects from a fragrance that claims to be both gourmand and spicy.
Forgettable, and a little cheap too. And to think I was expecting a masterpiece…