Amber was my stank of choice in my youth - my Freudian analysis is that it smelled like Shalimar and represented having a good time because it was what my mother wore when she went out. Weird, but dudes could get away with that in them days.Creepy, but I swear wasn't trying to "smell like Mommy." LOL- just trying to
lure the ladies with my
musk.
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