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Man Perfume

My Rockstar emptied the Man Perfume bottle that I bought for his birthday last year and threw it away. Is it weird that I dug it out of the garbage and hid it so I can sniff it and think of him at any time? I think so. You know what, I don’t even care. It smells fucking fabulous and the smell gives me an instant thrill in my drawers.


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