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The night brings back the moment of desire and its musky flavor. When the night belongs to those who covet and love.
A drink in the apartment. A taxi. A warehouse party, somewhere in the depths of Hackney Wick, with the Olympic Stadium leading the way. You pay, you drink, you dance. Your eyes meet another pair on the dance floor, in a nanosecond between strobe flashes. You follow them to the bar, you say something stupid. You buy them a drink. You head to the smoking area, then back to the dance floor. You speak. You dance. You touch. You embrace. You book another taxi. You spend the night in bed and the day in the pub. You plan to meet again, but you never do. Night is the smell of those long-lost one-night dalliances that stay with you long after they probably should.
Notes: Bulgarian Rose, Cumin, Saffron, Agaroud.