Herranisä. NST:n Kevin kirjoittaa Secretions Magnifiquesta:
Breast milk, blood and semen are but a few of the ‘inspirations’ for Sécrétions Magnifiques. Nourishment, preservation and orgasm comprise the Sécrétions Magnifiques manifesto; the perfume salutes the human body and its fluids.
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Sécrétions Magnifiques is offensive (heinous even). It smells like no other perfume I’ve encountered (in a sense, this is high praise in an industry full of sameness and lack of originality). When I wore Sécrétions Magnifiques for the first time, before I noticed scent, I felt sensations: unease, chill, damp, repulsion, queasiness. With these feelings percolating, I began to register the scents of watered-down bleach, infused one minute with “milk” (that quickly curdles) and the next minute with a cheap “fruity” note (a deformed aldehyde? a reject sandalwood molecule?) Sécrétions Magnifiques made me panic: how do I get this stuff off my body?
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On subsequent wearings, Sécrétions Magnifiques’s aromas fired up my imagination and inspired several scen(t)arios. Sécrétions Magnifiques smelled like chlorine-soaked nylon swim trunks that had not been washed during a year of wear (between swims, they had been stored in their freakish owner’s freezer — to kill germs and to cool his “privates” in hot weather). I imagined the smell of a cheap pair of plastic flip-flops that had held sweaty feet on many a trek from one end of steamy Bangkok to the other (with fragrance notes of salt, odiferous plastic and wet concrete). Was that a box full of Band-Aids I was smelling…damp with ammonia and imitation vanilla extract?
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