Remember that horrid day I got the Hand Sanitizer & Aromatic Oil from Sabon? (Yes, theres an oil too. Stay tuned). Well, there was also a shower gel. It wasn’t from Sabon. It was actually from Sephora (told you, them niggas got a hex on me!) and it was by Carol’s Daughter. Maybe, I was giving Carol too much credit. Since I was lreally oving her shit lately. Then, I got this Body Wash… Shit, smelled like hair grease I used to used as a child. Tropcial, yet hella earthy. Like, pineapples & mangoes mixed with jojoba and clove.
It was such a downer. Prior shower, I was so enthused about life. I’d gotten a lot done that day & i was still energized well enough to finish it up. As SOON as the shower’s heat heightened the scent of the wash, I was done! It’s that type of scent again… something pleasant, just blended with all sorts of wrong. It really made me upset.
Now, the texture was nice. The slight oil base, made you want to indulge. But, the scent made you wanna repent & pray it ended soon. It did.
After one use, I couldn’t bare. I usually don’t do returns. But, I had to. That one was one bad trip.
