MrFumejunkie

A sweet-fruity rose with a vague, barely there oud note that's gone in 60sec. MEH. FDB getting into Roja Dove's territory, loved by the bros

For those long winter nights. Like a furry kitten wearing a warm fluffy cozy cashmere sweater but also secretly owns a BDSM basement dungeon

opening was 'promising'. then all fell apart when the nuclear combo of cypriol/patch took over. half hour later i was gulping 2 ibuprofens.

Freudian wood? Freud and wood in the same sentence? i'm so confused, so torn. then, there's also milk. shouldn't be Oedipal wood? help!

Imagine that archangel Gabriel got together with Tinkerbell and the result of their magical love was a perfume. That's Sideris. Otherwordly.

Lavender jam overdose. Topped up with lavender marmalade. Civet shows up but too late. By that time, I've already injected for diabetes.

40yrs old smell of stale cigarettes smoke and ash "infused" in thick velvet curtains and sofas in a room with windows that never opened. ❤❤❤

I much prefer the smell of post coital sex multiplied by a Roman orgy to absolu pour le soir' s pissy stinker. golden showers much?? pass..

wearing norne feels like walking through a deep dark forest & being tightly hugged by a grizzly bear with anger management issues. At once.

The barbarians invasion, Mayfair suited and booted Savile Row style, the smart gentleman's choice. My IQ goes up 20 points when i wear this.