The next iteration of Cambienne drives down the feel to a dark intensity which you could slip and fall on without really being aware of what is causing it, like "black ice". I just made a divine chypre with amazing oakmoss, then I surrounded it with the driest amber I have, merged it all with at syrup of tears of Frankincense, draped over with a dragon'e blood which has a very strong wet stone scent to it (it's lovely) and finally floated pure and orgasmic Mexican Vanilla on top of it all. This one is a masterpiece...I am very proud of it. Supremely sexy in a grown up way as if you know exactly what you are doing even if your lover does not.
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