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straight up aphrodisiac. lightly animalistic. cutie at the queer bookstore's poetry night passes you the mic. their hand brushes yours.

filthy sweet. boba spilled on the sidewalk, sticky, swarming with ants in front of the new age store. compels me to eat more vegetables.

lovely basil opening then synthetic-soapy which i don't hate. inoffensive. suits a semi-secret pristine bathroom at the mall.

hostile plastic and booze mellows into frankincense. idk how much of the former lingers in the latter, but this is v wearable.

mosquito coil made from pulped copies of Edward Saïd's Orientalism. dry and distant yet warm. endgame daddy frag.

tasteful citrus throughout, from the opening burst of orange to the drydown akin to your workplace crush 30 mins after their smoke break

rexona antiperspirant

nail polish remover tinged with loss. surprisingly wearable!

ejaculating scrambled eggs into a bouquet of irises and making a nougat from the run-off. i guess that's sex to the egg couple in tampopo?

sweet, powdery rose. faint notes of tissues, but delicious. like what if they made edible toilet paper for neurodivergent people. fresh!!