Comme des Garcons Series 3: Incense Avignon
I sure do smell good! My lovely other half (henceforth known as Santa) gave me some amazing fragrances - initially I had been quite opposed to such frivolity, but eff that, I have amended my ways. I just never found anything I liked and found most of what people paid hundreds of dollars per ounce, patently offensive.
I didn't think that High Mass was able to be put in a bottle. It is. My Catholic Guilt is proudly on my wrists in an amalgam of Frankincense decaying mahoghany, and age-old censers.
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