A while ago, I wrote a post about a mythical reduced fragrance wardrobe. I covered greens (two of them, actually), three major flowers, incense, wood, leather, and Sushi Imperiale. (Sushi Imperiale does not require a category.) There was no oriental, because I don't wear orientals. Really. Sort of.
Today I wore Oriental Lounge again, and realized that not only do I like it, but it fills the tenth spot in the wardrobe. This is, for me, an unprecedentedly rapid ascension - from "dislike" to "core fragrance" in a matter of weeks.
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