From the article “According to the creators, the perfume is expired by a famous Turkish poem called “the Saga of Istanbul,””
And from The Saga of Instanbul” poet-sua.blogspot.com/.../bedri-rahmi-eypolu-saga-of-istanbul.html
“Loaded with onions, painted poison-green on coral-red Sailing in from the Black Sea ports winter and summer With one more patch on its filthy sail each time And the rust of its iron rods on our tongue”
So can I vote for expired onions with a hint of iron rust?
Well, I know what I want for Christmas! :presents2:
(I bet I'd get a lot more peace at work wearing that scent. Can I have my present early?)
From the article “According to the creators, the perfume is expired by a famous Turkish poem called “the Saga of Istanbul,””
And from The Saga of Instanbul” poet-sua.blogspot.com/.../bedri-rahmi-eypolu-saga-of-istanbul.html
“Loaded with onions, painted poison-green on coral-red Sailing in from the Black Sea ports winter and summer With one more patch on its filthy sail each time And the rust of its iron rods on our tongue”
So can I vote for expired onions with a hint of iron rust?
Well, I know what I want for Christmas! :presents2:
(I bet I'd get a lot more peace at work wearing that scent. Can I have my present early?)