At last, a department store fragrance that doesn't cling of lychee/red berries/midnight cosmos/pink pepper. It is a gourmand, but a dark, rich one - death by profiterole, croquembouche, and creme anglaise. Fades to a velvety skin scent.
This blog is titled so because I know near-nothing about the perfume world, yet I am going to dash in and write about it anyway. Enthusiasm gets you everywhere.
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