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The Story
A garden that throws its own party.
Nobody around. In, then. The sneaky creak of a rusty gate, gravel underfoot, a branch snagging a sleeve and the jolt that comes with it. Then the whole place kicks into life. The fountain keeps a trickling rhythm and the beehive hums like a lo-fi boom box behind it. Dusky roses headbang in the breeze, drunk on their own fabulousness.
Ambrette carries a faintly musky skin. Patchouli keeps the earth in it, damp and dark. Rose comes through full-throated and jasmine sambac sweetens behind it. Powdery musk settles over the top of the whole symphony.
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