Unscrupulous, fatal liberals without cause or regret. Let's keep drinking because the night is waiting to take us too and not leave us on the sand with nothing but our breaths. Let's not make it wait long because we don't want to make it wait either. An infusion of brazen beauty and shameless femininity that spills over into the pleasure of Rio de Janeiro's wild nights. An invitation to drink a Caipirinha with Maracuja to surrender inexorably to the carioca rhythm and the most libertine passions. The opening of the fragrance intoxicates the air with scents of lime and sugar while the heart of the scent embodies the exotic and transgressive spirit of Brazil through passion fruit, ylang-ylang, and heliotrope. The expression of desire and the most explicit sensual charge is screamed by the oriental base in which amber, sandalwood and a liquorice accord of Cachaça stand out. Desire is a language that does not translate, an impulse to be indulged without asking permission from noble feelings. There is nothing intimate about giving one's body to a stranger. It is a game of instincts intertwining and wiggling for a playful purpose of sense gratification in the total absence of sharing and soul exchange. Eyes blaze with provocation and burn the seconds that still separate our bodies from pleasure. It is said that we are all sinners of impure acts, but the truth is that there is nothing purer and more human than sin, and every fragile instant in which we repress desire we suppress a part of ourselves. If that instinct screams, you let it scream. That sound, it will be not just a noise but an awakening that you have unconsciously been seeking all along
Olfactive family: Oriental fruity impactful and warm
HEAD NOTES: Lime, Sweet orange, Sugar
HEART NOTES: Passion fruit, peach, Ylang Ylang, Heliotrope
BASE NOTES: Ambergris, White musk, Sandalwood, Cachaca
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