Vanilla Factory

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AT NIGHT, A WARM, DECADENT SCENT DRIFTS THROUGH THE AIR OUTSIDE THE ABANDONED FACTORY. A THICK WHIFF OF VANILLA, YES, BUT ALSO SOMETHING RICHER AND DARKER. THE LOCALS CALL IT VANILLA FACTORY, AND THOSE WHO WALK TOO CLOSE SPEAK OF DISTANT, HYPNOTIC MUSIC, LAUGHTER, AND WHITE, WOMAN-LIKE SHADOWS MOVING INSIDE. THE AIR IS THICK WITH DESIRE AND A LINGERING SENSE OF SOMETHING ELSE, SOMETHING UNKNOWN, SOMETHING SWEET AND DARK AT THE SAME TIME.

NOTES:
TOP: BERGAMOT, NUTMEG, PINK PEPPER
MID: BLACK TEA, SAFFRON, PEONY
DRY: PATCHOULI, PAPYRUS, BLACK AMBER, VANILLA BEANS