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Sillageknaller - if you want to have the tram for yourself
The sample of this perfume oil was lent to me as a dark drop in a tiny plastic container for testing, but it's certainly sufficient for 30 samples.
The oral instructions said to dip a needle tip only a little and to use only the foremost drop. That would also be enough to make everyone turn around in a full restaurant. I was thinking, it can't be that great. So I dipped my needle completely into the sample (2-3 mm) and stroked the back of my hand all around. Whoa, what an incense burner with a nicotine-impregnated dirty leather jacket. But there was not enough time to do the dishes, it was morning, we were late and had to leave.
Outside in front of the door - outside, at a distance of 3 m and with a light breeze, my son complained: "Mom, our garbage can stinks." When we were sitting in the car, I couldn't hide the fact that he was wrong and it was me.
However, this description does the scent wrong - it doesn't smell like a garbage can. In the car my son complained how I could do this to him and insisted on lowering all the windows.
When I arrived at work, my first walk led me to the toilet, where I washed off the perfume oil with soap. I still wasn't the favorite of my colleagues that day.
While I liked "Irisoir" of the same brand very much - although I couldn't find out what I smelled next to the Iris - "Nuit Persane" is more suitable to get a seat in a full tram. I would not be sure in Mannheim if the other passengers would get off shaking their heads. Or if they'd put me out.
The oral instructions said to dip a needle tip only a little and to use only the foremost drop. That would also be enough to make everyone turn around in a full restaurant. I was thinking, it can't be that great. So I dipped my needle completely into the sample (2-3 mm) and stroked the back of my hand all around. Whoa, what an incense burner with a nicotine-impregnated dirty leather jacket. But there was not enough time to do the dishes, it was morning, we were late and had to leave.
Outside in front of the door - outside, at a distance of 3 m and with a light breeze, my son complained: "Mom, our garbage can stinks." When we were sitting in the car, I couldn't hide the fact that he was wrong and it was me.
However, this description does the scent wrong - it doesn't smell like a garbage can. In the car my son complained how I could do this to him and insisted on lowering all the windows.
When I arrived at work, my first walk led me to the toilet, where I washed off the perfume oil with soap. I still wasn't the favorite of my colleagues that day.
While I liked "Irisoir" of the same brand very much - although I couldn't find out what I smelled next to the Iris - "Nuit Persane" is more suitable to get a seat in a full tram. I would not be sure in Mannheim if the other passengers would get off shaking their heads. Or if they'd put me out.
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