I have only modest pleasure in this work; the women, however, are thrown into the deepest agitation by its breath and defenselessly hand over their hearts along with their minds to the wearer.
Little can my senses grasp: oud, wood, leather, and sweetness. Every now and then, a scent penetrates the nose quite boldly and sharply. My chosen one takes pleasure in it; indeed, on my very first outing, I was already asked by a lady for the name of this elixir.
Sillage
Longevity
Uniqueness
Gender⚥
