NAKED LAUNDRY

STARTS CLEAN, FINISHES DIRTY. STARTS INNOCENT, ENDS SINFUL.

NAKED LAUNDRY OPENS WITH THE CRISP, AIRY SCENT OF MANDARIN AND ALDEHYDES—FRESHLY LAUNDERED SHEETS, CLEAN AND INNOCENT. BUT BENEATH THE SURFACE, THINGS ARE ABOUT TO HEAT UP.

AMBRINOL AND SKATOLE BRING AN ANIMALIC, SWEATY UNDERTONE, HINTING AT BODIES PRESSED TOGETHER, TANGLED IN THOSE ONCE-PRISTINE SHEETS. MIMOSA AND WHITE CARAMEL ADD AN IRRESISTIBLE SWEETNESS, BUT IT’S THE HONEYED WARMTH AND MUSK THAT TURN THIS INTO A DIRTY, UNAPOLOGETIC EMBRACE.

AS THE FRAGRANCE DRIES DOWN, TONKA BEAN AND AMBERY WOODS MERGE WITH SENSUAL MILK, CREATING A LINGERING WARMTH THAT FEELS LIKE THE MEMORY OF SKIN-ON-SKIN, SWEAT-SOAKED AND UTTERLY SHAMELESS.

THE SCENT STARTS FRESH BUT FINISHES IN FULL, HEATED DIRTINESS.

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