Creation by Ted Lapidus Original
The little mini bottle is really pretty and practical also. The perfume is a nuclear white flower blast, up there with best of them. Giorgio is pablumized in the wake of this silky sweet, shoulder padded Bombshell. Drying down, and sniffing tangentially and gingerly around Ground Zero, it becomes slightly more gentle, such as the difference of down scaling an encounter with a Grizzly to a Kodiak...or cutting your nails down from two inches, to one and a half inches, and repainting them Hong Kong Red in lieu of Fire Engine Red. As subtle as Imelda Marcos, this nasal burning beauty is really something.