Nostalgia. This is my first memory regarding a perfume. It was back in 1993, when my father perfumed himself and infused the room with the most beautiful, unique, incandescent, out of this world scent I have ever smelled. I was 5 years old and had no notion about fragrances, but I was totally in love with this polarizing (that's what I found out later) scent. It remained my father's signature scent and my most treasured one, because of the memories. Fahrenheit cultivated my taste for masculine fragrances (and made me wear them), alongside Yatagan from Caron, Eau Sauvage (Dior) and Kouros from YSL.
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