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I was sixteen when an aunt gave me a gift of cologne. The shape of the bottle made it a natural for other uses - especially in the Hebrides where sex shoppes were, and are, unknown. I later discovered that the aunt had an identical bottle on her dresser long after the contents were gone. She was the racy aunt who had moved to Glasgow as soon as she coult and later taught both my sister and me how to protect ourselves. That first shopping trip for condoms and vaginal jelly was a real treat. She also bought me my first really decent bra.I have no recollection what or whose scent it was but the bottle labours on!
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Brandye
Don't wear cheap bras!
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