Masque Milano Times Square ( I - Iv) Edp 35 ML Унісекс Духи (Оригінал)
New York stinks. It stinks of cheap harsh tobacco i dense exhaust gas. The traffic jam seems endless.And stinks of hot rubber i stale steam. People are weird. The fashionista lady with the glowing-green stilettos orders a huge pretzel. i stinks of lurid street-food of any sort. Cinnamon i fries. Mustard i caramel. The cherry of the whore's bloody-red lipstick melts with the strawberry of her chewing-gum. The side alleys are just garbage i urine. But find your way through the crowd of bachelorettes waiting for the male-strip show, i it will be a flood of tuberose i carnation. I feel like having a walk tonight. Go get my crab cakes i a burger. i breathe the city miasmas while reaching the place. Oh I love this city. How do I love it.