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The green neon of a city at night, so familiar it has become invisible

The charged energy of a Thursday night in a city where the night never truly ends. Green neon has seeped into the facades, the faces, the air itself. An obviousness that has become, somehow, invisible. Pomelo, yuzu, the sharp green edge of galbanum. An electric coolness settles as the heat finally yields. The scent of a night accelerating, vivid, ozonic, by the light of a laser green the night has made its own.

Top notes: Pomelo, Yuzu, Mandarin, Orange
Heart notes: Melon, Mango, Galbanum
Base notes: Ozonic, Aldehydic, Musk