Jenjin
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Garnet rivulets of pomegranate juice, honeyed amber resin, labdanum, ylang ylang, tuberose, and red plum.
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Snap! Snap! Sugar crystals and tart candies with a splash of red musk.
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Peaches and sugared cream with pink lotus petals a drop of orange blossom.
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A midnight sea of blackcurrant, wild plum, black hellebore silk, night blooming jasmine, and lilac incense, dotted with glittering specks of honeyed clove, elemi, Tahitian ginger, and muguet. Mayday Art: She Comes With Footsteps Light What potent blood hath modest May. – Ralph Waldo Emerson Artist - Auguste Reynaud
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Sweet chestnut, vanilla cashmere, toasted cardamom, and caramel.
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Tonka Bean, Black Tea, and Leather
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Beeving it up this year with matcha tea cheesecake.
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Rice milk, cardamom, coconut shavings, hinoki, white almond, ti leaf, and jasmine cream.
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A mouth-watering mixture of glistening plum wedges and ground almonds, enfolded in flaky crust and drizzled with lavender sea-salted caramel.
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Purple fig, almond cream, sweet Indonesian patchouli, white sandalwood, hay absolute, and guava.
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Let your fingers wander along this ornately carved teak banister, polished to a high gloss by the rough hands of countless miniature clients being led upstairs to taste trickles of sugar maple sap, illuminated by a cherry-red light and suffused with decadent, lustrous perfumes.
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Velvet rose petals, white silk, red benzoin, sweet black labdanum, honeyed wine, kyphi tar, scarlet amber, and frankincense-smoked carnation petals. Mayday Art: She Comes With Footsteps Light What potent blood hath modest May. – Ralph Waldo Emerson Artist - Charles Shannon
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Pearlescent ambergris and salt musk, white bergamot, elemi, white lemon peel, champaca, and seafoam. April Art: A Moment of Joy April is a moment of joy for those who have survived the winter. – Samuel Johnson Artist - Norman Lindsay
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Snake Oil dribbling across a cluster of amber-flecked, blackened rose petals.
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Lemon frankincense, sandalwood cream, and saffron tabac.
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Black patchouli, honey, and thick vanilla amber. For my heart too springs up at the pressure, Mine eyelids too moisten and burn; Ah, feed me and fill me with pleasure, Ere pain come in turn.
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Black Pine, Frankincense, and Leather
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Everton Sainsbury Dusty leather, a hand-worn blackthorn staff, frankincense resin, tolu balsam, wild grasses, and medicinal roots.
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White rose and hothouse orchids with honey musk, wild plum, black patchouli, and geranium.
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Wild plums, black tea, a splash of lilac cologne, a flutter of silk, hot iron, steel, and smoke.
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We are the smuttiest. Three swarthy, smutty musks sweetened with sugar and woozy with dark booze notes.
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An itch that needs to be scratched: Snake Oil and three types of honey. In the middle of the flanks of women lies the womb, a female viscus, closely resembling an animal; for it is moved of itself hither and thither in the flanks, also upwards in a direct line to below the cartilage of the thorax and also obliquely to the right or to the left, either to the liver or spleen; and it likewise is subject to falling downwards, and, in a word, it is altogether erratic. It delights, also, in fragrant smells, and advances towards them; and it has an aversion to fetid smells, and flees from them; and on the whole the womb is like an animal within an animal. – Aretaeus the Cappadocian Oh, that wily womb! Hippocrates and his followers considered the womb a mobile creature, causing mayhem as it writhed its way through a woman’s body. Sometimes this ornery organ, due to lack of sexual activity, would create conflicts within a woman’s system or would become blocked itself, causing anxiety, nervousness, water retention, and sleeplessness. With the assistance of doctors, nursemaids, hand tools, or, occasionally, self-manipulation, this vexing condition could be alleviated through hysterical paroxysms. Or, as we call it nowadays: orgasm.
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Dragon’s blood resin, myrrh, red musk, vetiver, black clove, and cassia. What broke off the garlands that girt you? What sundered you spirit and clay? Weak sins yet alive are as virtue To the strength of the sins of that day. For dried is the blood of thy lover, Ipsithilla, contracted the vein; Cry aloud, “Will he rise and recover, Our Lady of Pain?”
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Pomegranate, Golden Sandalwood, and Amber grove.
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Sweet amber, chilled lemon peel, green tea, green cardamom pod, and incense smoke.
