Bear Wolf Brothers 2020
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Of bears, forests and campfires
At the campfire in the evening. The next morning, the campfire is out. But it's still there, immortalized. Immortalized in my clothes. I hold the shirt in front of my nose, take a deep breath, the campfire is back. I can't remember. Was it just the campfire, or did the whole forest burn down? My shirt says the latter. Is that how you say it, the second? Never mind. That's what the bear smells like. Smells like my shirt, smells like fire, smoke.
But that's just the first impression. When you've sprayed the bear on, when it gives you one on the nose with its paw.
Don't spray too much, the bear is sensitive. Less is more here. Then the paw becomes gentle and shows that it can also stroke. The bear then develops into a complex scent of forest and honey. Smoky honey and mysterious ingredients. It is, as they say, a dark fragrance. Dark and mystical. Mystical and enchanting. Or it can offend. It might not appeal to sweet-smelling lovers. Or maybe it's just something different, something completely different. And you certainly won't come across this fragrance on every corner. This unique fragrance!
But that's just the first impression. When you've sprayed the bear on, when it gives you one on the nose with its paw.
Don't spray too much, the bear is sensitive. Less is more here. Then the paw becomes gentle and shows that it can also stroke. The bear then develops into a complex scent of forest and honey. Smoky honey and mysterious ingredients. It is, as they say, a dark fragrance. Dark and mystical. Mystical and enchanting. Or it can offend. It might not appeal to sweet-smelling lovers. Or maybe it's just something different, something completely different. And you certainly won't come across this fragrance on every corner. This unique fragrance!
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