“Fresh, restless bite of lemon, sharpened and intensified by deiant black pepper. It’s the unruly turbulence of a prune and an in-your-face ambrette. Electrified by aldehydes, you can feel the pure energy pared down and pumped up by leather, shot through with heliotrope and brought back down to earth by a raunchy patchouli. “ Lancement France en exclusivité chez Séphora, 12 juillet 2010
What the hell is this world coming to when joining the ranks of Brittany, Mariah and freakin Celine Dione we announce
Sex Pistols perfume
Have we become so pathetic that we now search to smell cool?
Sid is spinning in his grave cuz the Pistols smelled like puke piss and drugs. Now well now its packaged pretty and oh so tres chic and it makes me want to light it aflame and thow it through a window.
I feel violated. I feel exploited.
Nothing sacred. Im not gonna tell you where to get it. It makes me too pissed.