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Well, I've been collecting "Bochum" for several days now, I've sprayed it on again and again, dripped and spotted it, sprayed it into the air, walked through it, thought again and again about what I could write about it, put it up again, looked at it, nothing.
Zero concentration.

Then I thought, it might be up to me, maybe I should calm down first, let "Bochum" calm down, then try again, outside, fresh air;
so off in Gaaten, comma one couch with the flowers, hm, what should I say: I could not concentrate properly with and on and with this smell on! Summer, sun, wind and birds have distracted me stän.dig from the whole thing.

So, and NOW COMES:
Really true!
I even got "Bochum" the other day, on the trip, with, NA?: Bochum; don't you think now, I know, but it was like that. Just for comparison. Although it was somehow already clear in a way before that it probably can't be now that Bochum is smelling like tea.

It doesn't either, because it smells like currywuaast, curry ketchup, underground and musical love.
And there my concentration is FULL back!

And I am one of the few who may say pipe, because the pipe knows how is meant.
I myself am also a pipe, most friends and acquaintances of my parents said at that time already: super sweet, pretty, nice girl, a pity that she is so retarded.
But to the fragrance: incense.
Have already said allman below, I know, but they didn't say this was the best incense on the subtlety scale. And that's THE MOST IMPORTANT thing to add here! Otherwise nobody knows!

The whole pyramid nonsense you can all quickly forget, if Sies have not yet read through, you do not need, saves valuable time, is not all in it the whole lemon ginger mimosa pepper amber jasmine myrrh cedar fir balsam moss patch almond vetiver curd.

Even the ancient Germanic-Roman Greeks knew frankincense was a remedy.
Cold diseases, sinus, sinus, but also quite normal cavity diseases frankincense could not cure, but relieve the symptoms.
If one had, for example, because of excessive consumption of several mammoth legs gastrointestinal complaints, helps already in Napoleon's time the inhalation of incense to relieve flatulence, which was sung in the, years later, Bob Dylan incense anthem: The Answer My Friend.... was hereby musically manifested.

Incense. Subtle. Doesn't shine, doesn't annoy, is just always there. Stays there, too. Is so, must so. It's in the Frankincense Code. Section 1, WHGGB: Stay there. You whistle.
The best there is.

Here we are. My finger is on the button. Heritage, could it be the most beautiful perfume in the world.
I can smell in the air that I breathe and I love you. The perfume signs his name across my heart, I want him to be my baby. STOP, in the name of love, before you break my heart. Super Trouper beams are gonna blind me!
Cause' something‘s gotten hold of my heart, keeping my soul and my senses apart. It ain't nothing but a heartache. He's like the wind, to my dreams. He's like a knife, next to me. He takes me to the moonlight, only to burn me with the sun, he's breakin' my heart, he doesn't know what he's done.
Don't go breakin' my heart, I couldn't if I try! And it seems to me, Heritage lived it's life like a candle in the wind, never knowing who to cling to when the rain set in, and I would have liked to have known him, but I was just a kid, his candle burned out long before, his legend ever did.