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I read some women started dabbing their inside scent on the outside to attract men
something about pheromones uwu
When it comes to perfumes there was one made a long time ago called Tigress. Holy cow did that stuff bring out the animal in me.
I was working as a kitchen manager at a Shoneys in Tennessee back in the early 90's. It was a 200 seat capacity restaurant after they refurbished it. During the holidays the place was packed full but I knew when I was out on the floor bussing tables I knew a woman was wearing Tigress. Didn't matter how packed it was I could tell immediately. That stuff was pure gold.
Chlorine and locker rooms are nostalgic, albeit from before I learned how nasty public pools are.