I want you back. Yes that’s right, Brut. I want you back. Back in my life. On my face. In my cupboard. Under my armpits....I remember the times when I used to use you because you were cheapish....and i was a student and couldn’t afford more. And before designer meant a "label"...and everyone wore them on the inside.
Back then you were the only fragrance I would smell and be able to tell distinctly what you were. All others i simply couldn’t!
Then you were confined to being an old bore...and for old people...who wear socks..and sandals...and who leaked a bit sometimes. Kindly old men, who were grandfathers and couldn’t be bothered to shower. With their money belts and nose hair. You were forgotten. But now I have rediscovered you. I found that your a great combination with more expensive and more known fragrances... ( "Just a dab'll do ya").
So welcome back to my life....brut. Welcome back, you green beast!!!
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