After using and thoroughly enjoying Tabac one day, I brought the milk glass jar to my wife to sniff. I asked her what it smelled like. "Powder" she replied. "It smells like Aunt Elsie and Grandma."
I said that some describe it as "the inside of an old lady's purse." She nodded in agreement vigorously.
I still like it
I said that some describe it as "the inside of an old lady's purse." She nodded in agreement vigorously.
I still like it