"I dread beyond all else the growth of the petty tyranny of restrictive legislation, the transference of disciplinary authority from the judiciary to the constabulary, the abandonment of every constitutional safeguard of individual liberty."
Pumpkin spice latte.
omg. so when you open the cologne cover, does it make a v-twin rumbling sound?
I will go to starbucks in the morning and will let you know.
Old enough to know better.
I think it would smell like excessive body hair
DON'T STUFF THE CAGERS!
Like a burning dry clutch?
It's a nose orgasm that includes hints of burnt rubber, motor oil, sweaty leathers, coffee beans and Nona Isabella's stinky feet used to crush grapes.
Long Live Shervin Of The North!
And overtones of depreciation and smug.
My new riding music is RAMMSTEIN.
i don't drag knee, i drag FOOT!
No musk whatsoever, but I suspect a slight hint of spring grass and cedar, with overtones of steel, and mild, almost indecipherable, suggestion of espresso.
screw it, I'm leaving
smells like failure
listen to me or i will eat you're bacon