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I finally know!
Femme is hard for me. As a teenager, the budget is nowmal small and Zara is nowmal also known for its fragrances. So the plan is quickly clear and it is sniffed through the perfumes. The others always bothered me something, so I took the best for me. After a few sprays, however, I notice that something is wrong...something is wrong with me. Scents make my heart beat faster. They are the chocolate without the diet, the fantasy without the lie, the devotion without the loss. But here I feel nothing. I don't hate it and I don't love it, but why? Recently I found out why. Because there's nothing here to hate or love. There's just nothing here. I smell a delicate gourmand with woods in the background and I can even tell exactly what, tonka bean, vanilla and sandalwood,but that's it. Femme, women, we are so much more than that, multi-layered, deep and worthy of exploration w
Worth. But this disappoints me for 20 minutes and that's it. There are few perfumes that actively make me sad but this is it. I use the scent occasionally to perfume letters and dried flowers because it's so light and never slays the reader, no matter how sensitive the nose. I could also imagine wearing it to sleep, because then it wouldn't keep me up all night, and an uncomplicated skin-sensing gourmand might appeal to some men who sleep nearby, too. It could also be something for people who frequently like to spray a lot. Otherwise, it has taught me never again to underestimate the importance of durability and to stay away from Zara in advance, no matter who praises it