When I'm in the middle and for some reason I feel sad or worried, I go to any perfumery face and ask for Issey Miyake. Never prove another. Mrs. or Miss usually brings a box wrapped in clear cellophane in one hand and a large open bottle in the other. She grabs my hand and I put some on your wrist. Then I said, to my question, the guy 258 and the large costs 336, but I already know and, obviously, I'll never buy it. I am a bit frivolous, but I'm not rich or stupid. With a grateful smile, I go, I'm walking toward my house. And I smell well for 12 hours, or until I go to bathe. Sometimes, it is on the shirt for several days. When he leaves, I miss the scent completely, to a new situation like a couple of months later.
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