Although we're starting to meet the moon a little earlier than we usually do in the warmer months, the days seem to get longer and longer. I'll allow it, but do I really have a choice? Dinner dates with the girls are always a good time, and today I need it more than ever. Hidden in a rural part of the county surrounded by majestic oak trees dripping with moss, Nate's is the bar (really a juke joint) of choice this evening: live music, moody vibes, drinks that call for ride-hailing and food that makes you ask, "what diet?" I walked in radiating timeless elegance; I toot my own horn, I take selfies, I do a lot for myself. My fragrance may be singing a different tune, but I have zero interest in being "picked up". Tonight is about me, my girls and unloading all the drama from this week. Besides, I "met" someone and I only have enough bandwidth for one woman's son at a time.
Musk Be Gentle blends rich vanilla and luminous amber creating a golden ambiance of luxury.
Follow the tiki torches down the dirt roads until you reach the juke joint underneath the moon. Bonfires, blues music, stilettos and $100 manicures. Yeah, that goes together real nicely.