Molecule 01 + Patchouli

This isn't your no shoes, no shirt, no service patchouli. This potion is why double entendres exist. Maybe you are an ugly handsome chef with a battered Bhagavad Gita in your back pocket. You have no tattoos. You don't care that everyone else does. Somehow, you're still the suspicious one. You ride a 1960s Italian motorcycle through Topanga and arrive late because clocks are for people with regular jobs. Your patchouli is earthy, masculine, clean, and never sweet or dirty. The Iso E Super stays close to the skin, soft and magnetic. You smell like intelligence, confidence, and possibly a very questionable decision after dinner.