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Love....
Oh yes, Fantomas..... I dedicate my 3rd recession to one of my favorites (he even made it into the top 3. On the one hand because he is the lovable freak show in my circus and on the other hand - where is there something like that ?
Leaves the perfume Otto Normalverbraucher perplexed and beats even some of the hard-boiled perfume connoisseurs in the flight.
From amazement, total confusion to nose ruffle, everything in it.
"Here, smell times! The name Fantomas"
"Like the movie?"
"Yes, you know why? He threatens the world"
Well.... As if I had not forewarned.
"Baaaah...who wants to smell like that? Machs weg".
Well. He would, as a "synthetic fruity" fragrance at least from the category fit perfectly into today's time, where most after any fruit, so sweet that can also only come from nem BonBonLabor.
But at this point - wrong thought.
Fantomas is primarily synthetic and then possibly....gaaaaanz maybe, if the nose does not give up despite the chemical club, somewhere fruity.
As if someone would drift with the car through ne loooong curve until the tires smoke and in the loooong curve lie plastic melons or something else like that.
The smell of the smoking rubber of the tires mixes with the kokelnden plastic melons (or ne other fruit). But kokeln tutse...the plastic melon. And the white one too...but since the plastic fruit is a fighter, it gives everything and a very confused unsweet hint of it remains present. (Edit-But everything somehow in the cartoon version and then again not :D)
At this point I must gestehn, it is really not easy for me to describe the fragrance so right. But I can do that with the fewest. From therefore.....
Anyway, I always tell people "This is my favorite perfume. So I imagine, smell workers of BASF after work" or something like "the BASF summarized in a fragrance"
I myself find it difficult to smell out there anything fruity. But what I perceive, is some note that takes the fragrance the black from the ChemieQualm.
But no matter how, I love such smells... Chemical and somehow Toxig seeming. (Jaja, I know... but can not change halt)
In my statement I have already written:
"A fragrance for all those who have smelled as children at the glue,ink killer,gasoline or sharpie. "Earlier one has already wondered about us, why should it be different today? Today we smell ourselves after it.
This is our scent.
A charming chemical accident that still leaves many perplexed.
Nothing for everyone.... But Fantomas - who expects something else with the name? Whether the SuperSchurke from the film, or Fantomas one of the projects / bands of "Easy-Like-Sunday-Morning Mike Patton".... Fantomas is never for everyone.
But in any case an experience and worth a test. One must have smelled everything times.
Durability and sillage - play right at the top with.
So... Fantomas, a *Chefskiss* from me to you in love.
Leaves the perfume Otto Normalverbraucher perplexed and beats even some of the hard-boiled perfume connoisseurs in the flight.
From amazement, total confusion to nose ruffle, everything in it.
"Here, smell times! The name Fantomas"
"Like the movie?"
"Yes, you know why? He threatens the world"
Well.... As if I had not forewarned.
"Baaaah...who wants to smell like that? Machs weg".
Well. He would, as a "synthetic fruity" fragrance at least from the category fit perfectly into today's time, where most after any fruit, so sweet that can also only come from nem BonBonLabor.
But at this point - wrong thought.
Fantomas is primarily synthetic and then possibly....gaaaaanz maybe, if the nose does not give up despite the chemical club, somewhere fruity.
As if someone would drift with the car through ne loooong curve until the tires smoke and in the loooong curve lie plastic melons or something else like that.
The smell of the smoking rubber of the tires mixes with the kokelnden plastic melons (or ne other fruit). But kokeln tutse...the plastic melon. And the white one too...but since the plastic fruit is a fighter, it gives everything and a very confused unsweet hint of it remains present. (Edit-But everything somehow in the cartoon version and then again not :D)
At this point I must gestehn, it is really not easy for me to describe the fragrance so right. But I can do that with the fewest. From therefore.....
Anyway, I always tell people "This is my favorite perfume. So I imagine, smell workers of BASF after work" or something like "the BASF summarized in a fragrance"
I myself find it difficult to smell out there anything fruity. But what I perceive, is some note that takes the fragrance the black from the ChemieQualm.
But no matter how, I love such smells... Chemical and somehow Toxig seeming. (Jaja, I know... but can not change halt)
In my statement I have already written:
"A fragrance for all those who have smelled as children at the glue,ink killer,gasoline or sharpie. "Earlier one has already wondered about us, why should it be different today? Today we smell ourselves after it.
This is our scent.
A charming chemical accident that still leaves many perplexed.
Nothing for everyone.... But Fantomas - who expects something else with the name? Whether the SuperSchurke from the film, or Fantomas one of the projects / bands of "Easy-Like-Sunday-Morning Mike Patton".... Fantomas is never for everyone.
But in any case an experience and worth a test. One must have smelled everything times.
Durability and sillage - play right at the top with.
So... Fantomas, a *Chefskiss* from me to you in love.
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Pah!
So did I! To my shame I have to admit, I was actually almost right, real, angry when I got under the nose of my colleagues, I am normally not a big fan of gourmands but against Angel I can't do anything, I love him. When I saw the Nova, I was so happy, I imagined what we can expect now. More cotton candy? Some more berries? And then this.... It's best to put it in the perfume far away from the other Muglers
Next to the Juicy Couture's, he fits better in between and the targeted audience finds him better.
I'm so disappointed
If you are looking for a fishing sister or brother here, you will not find anything.
Just over-fertile and unpleasantly sweet.
Pardon my French:
Shame on you, you wicked L'getier and middle finger high from me to you in love.
With declined greeting
An Angel FanGirl.
Next to the Juicy Couture's, he fits better in between and the targeted audience finds him better.
I'm so disappointed
If you are looking for a fishing sister or brother here, you will not find anything.
Just over-fertile and unpleasantly sweet.
Pardon my French:
Shame on you, you wicked L'getier and middle finger high from me to you in love.
With declined greeting
An Angel FanGirl.
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Hated angel...
unjustly.
I have when some people say you're "not her scent" or you're "too heavy". Even headaches you're supposed to cause some people. Even that's not so bad, because some people say that about me. We're both a little difficult.
But what I don't understand is why they let hate tirades rain down on them as if you were the smell of a sewer
You don't deserve that no matter what. Whether you are up to the personal taste or not.
You were the first of your kind
When your Creator first sent you out into the wide world in 1992, you - like no one else before you - entered the stage. Turned the world of perfume upside down.
No one was as sweet, extraordinary and complex as you
You are part of the history of perfume, you have heralded the era of gourmands. Paving the way for many of today's favorite gourmands.
In 1998 you even toppled Channel No.5 from its throne in France. Everyone wanted only you!
But today is different.
Today one is spoiled by constant change. Today you don't want any rough edges like you have them.
Your brothers and sisters, perfectly adapted to modern pop culture. Yet you have managed to stay on your stage until today. The lights have become a bit darker, but still, the throne of the Gourmands is still yours.
You are extraordinary, like the others created from the vision of your creator.
If I spray you, it's only at home. By myself. Not because I'm afraid of those who bad-mouth you -No!
You tell me about a day in my childhood memory
The first thing that smells is the cotton candy and coconut mixed with a scent that is indefinable to me
That's right, you smell like the fair I went to with my dad extra early in the day because we're going to Grandma's afterwards. The candy stands, the smell of chocolate fruit, cotton candy and the smoke machines at the carousels
After an hour, soaked by the fairground smells, I go to grandma in the garden, where I quickly look to see if there are still berries hanging from the bushes between all the pretty flowers.
Still the smell of the fair in my hair, the smell of the garden is easily drawn into my clothes
After many hours, my mom finally joins us. The smells of the day have disappeared a little but and I notice the perfume of my mother. Patchouli, amber, musk. With the light veil, the rest of the day
The Angel, you are for me
A classic that can tell stories with a little imagination :)
I'm not a very good writer.
But I hope it's not too bad and you understand what it comes down to :)
I have when some people say you're "not her scent" or you're "too heavy". Even headaches you're supposed to cause some people. Even that's not so bad, because some people say that about me. We're both a little difficult.
But what I don't understand is why they let hate tirades rain down on them as if you were the smell of a sewer
You don't deserve that no matter what. Whether you are up to the personal taste or not.
You were the first of your kind
When your Creator first sent you out into the wide world in 1992, you - like no one else before you - entered the stage. Turned the world of perfume upside down.
No one was as sweet, extraordinary and complex as you
You are part of the history of perfume, you have heralded the era of gourmands. Paving the way for many of today's favorite gourmands.
In 1998 you even toppled Channel No.5 from its throne in France. Everyone wanted only you!
But today is different.
Today one is spoiled by constant change. Today you don't want any rough edges like you have them.
Your brothers and sisters, perfectly adapted to modern pop culture. Yet you have managed to stay on your stage until today. The lights have become a bit darker, but still, the throne of the Gourmands is still yours.
You are extraordinary, like the others created from the vision of your creator.
If I spray you, it's only at home. By myself. Not because I'm afraid of those who bad-mouth you -No!
You tell me about a day in my childhood memory
The first thing that smells is the cotton candy and coconut mixed with a scent that is indefinable to me
That's right, you smell like the fair I went to with my dad extra early in the day because we're going to Grandma's afterwards. The candy stands, the smell of chocolate fruit, cotton candy and the smoke machines at the carousels
After an hour, soaked by the fairground smells, I go to grandma in the garden, where I quickly look to see if there are still berries hanging from the bushes between all the pretty flowers.
Still the smell of the fair in my hair, the smell of the garden is easily drawn into my clothes
After many hours, my mom finally joins us. The smells of the day have disappeared a little but and I notice the perfume of my mother. Patchouli, amber, musk. With the light veil, the rest of the day
The Angel, you are for me
A classic that can tell stories with a little imagination :)
I'm not a very good writer.
But I hope it's not too bad and you understand what it comes down to :)
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