From about 19-25, i wore ‘Lacoste pour femme’. I had a nearly new bottle on a shelf in my bathroom, and my brother accidentally knocked it off the shelf and it shattered on the floor. It made my bathroom smell (strongly) of perfume for like a year. By the time it had faded enough for me to consider wearing it again, i had begun to transition and was stoked to use men’s body spray. LIKE A MAN!
Now I just wear bergamot deodorant that is often mistaken for cologne. Or old spice. My life isn’t fancy enough for delicate glass bottles of fragrance. But a guy can dream.
Sometimes i’ll get a whiff of pour femme somewhere and get nostalgic for my early 20’s. Some of my friends will say the same…”i always think of you when i smell that”
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