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Old Spice is good, I've been using it for years now.

The men I've encountered drown themselves in the stuff, to the point where the scent is gag worthy in it's sickly sweetness.

Like an over ripe fruit that is ready to pop or something.


Badger's palm. The farmers use it around here, and most gardeners. You can find it in any gardening shop here, suppose it's the same where you live.

Almond oil, and if you want to be natural, grow an Aloe plant. When the leaves are plump, break a couple off, and smear it on your nail beds.

Oh? How many do you deal with?

Oh yeah, men, or women, who pour on stuff annoy me. I dislike not being able to breath without inhaling chemicals.

And I've started using Neutrogena, seems to work well enough.

There is a lady at work who has a key on a cloth tether thing. She uses it all the time, and when I have to borrow it, I gag, because it smells like layers, and layers of old make up and stale perfume.

Sins: I don't understand the label of 'sporty' for products. Anyone who's ever played any sport only stinks of sweat after.

I used to work with more than I cared to count. They didn't list them outright, but the company intranet had a huge archive of hazardous materials and what not to do with them. I used to look through it during downtime to find the fun chemicals.

There was one that penetrated your skin and ate the calcium out of your bones.

There was also a gas that smelled like salmon. Oh, and if you could smell it you were dead.

Then you could go sit in the cafeteria and eat icecream sandwiches while watching out the window as contractors changed out empty Silane cylinders. What was fun is if they broke the seal too early or if the container wasn't completely empty they would explode. It only happened once and that was before I worked there.

The entire ground floor of the plant was the maintenance area with pressure gauges and warning labels. If anything went wrong don't breath, don't let any gas or liquid touch you, don't light a match, and don't be on the first floor.

Tigerlily is pretty sweet Nihilistic.

I'm gonna look for that CD.

What nationality is it?


Hung Man: I'd be taking samples of your tissue to test it for residue. Or testing your swimmers to see if any of your genetic markers got mutated. Wow, that is scary.

No idea, just randomly caught La Roux's Bullet Proof on VH1 one morning and loved the retro styling.