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Musc X Eau Intimite with Ambroxan
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About the Product
Item 2948974
Fragrance Family: Warm & Spicy
Scent Type: Warm & Sheer
Key Notes: Ambroxan, Musk, Sugar, Cotton candy
Fragrance Description: This warm & sheer fragrance opens with a soft pulse: ambrette and incense curl around the skin like heat rising. As it unfolds, resinous notes of benjoin and ciste bloom into a heart of warm musk, sweetened just enough by a cloud of cotton candy. But it's the base that seduces completely- Amberxtreme and sinfonide crash into each other in a rush of chemical heart and carnal vibration. Musc X doesn't aim to please. It dares to seduce, then stains your memory.
About the Bottle: EAU INTIMITÉ reimagines our wild DNA in a minimal, intimate form. Each fragrance wears like a second skin. Soft, transparent, yet potent. Crafted at a 20–30% concentration, it melts into your warmth, stays close, and reveals a quiet intimacy that lingers far longer than expected.
About the Fragrance: The scent of skin, memory, and closeness. A trace of your lover left behind. Warm, musky, and deeply sensual.
Alcohol Denat., Fragrance(Parfum), Water, Benzyl Benzoate.
Product Disclosures:Consult a specialist if there are abnormal symptoms or side effects such as red spots, swelling, or itching due to direct sunlight when using or after using cosmetics. Refrain from using the wound area. Keep it out of the reach of children. Keep it away from direct sunlight. Flammable until dry. Keep away from heat or flame. Avoid spraying in eyes. For external use only.
-Spray an appropriate amount on the desired area, such as behind the ears and wrists.
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