When it comes to perfume I’ve always preferred the classics. I don’t necessarily mean classic recipes, as I can’t groove with the chemical scent of Chanel No. 5. But I do mean classic notes of delicate nighttime flowers. Can you think of a more seductive thought than a flower that blooms in nighttime? You clearly cannot. That’s why I’ve gotten on the Miss Dior train, recently, and can’t put down my little bottle of “Cherie.” The appearance is classic (a pink, glass sweetheart bow affixed to the stop-cap), and the innocent-chic redolence it emits is even classier. I have no shame when it comes to wearing night scents during the day, and vice-versa, so I can recommend “Cherie” to anyone, for anytime.
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Hey, you, gorgeous babe... meet me Upstairs in Heaven Above, girl, where I can kiss your adorable feet and feed you God's baklava. You don't wanna say no. Bless your heart.
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