There was a guy in college I was attracted to not for
his good looks or for his mind, but because he always smelled liked Irish
Spring soap. I sat next to him in class just so I could inhale him. And in a
day where boys doused themselves in Pierre Cardin and Polo, this boy smelled
simply fresh and clean. This boy’s solitary scent of soap was a magnet.
I was in CVS the other day buying toiletries for my
husband. And where formerly there were few options for men like Right Guard,
Safeguard and Prell, men now have their own manly man grooming products--lots
of them—four shelves and half an aisle’s worth. And they have names like
extreme sport deodorant, arctic blast body wash, cool breeze ultra conditioning
shampoo, not to mention sensitive skin Aloe Vera shave cream and full body
sprays like Axe. All these products are
all heavily scented--too heavily scented.
They are so heavily scented that if the products are worn all at once the amalgamated
infusion is noxious—it is not pleasing
at all. It’s a fragrance battlefield where the man is the loser. Women repel.
And the other day Blanca said to me I love the smell when I get inside your shower—it
is so good it makes me want to make my clothes off and jump right in.
It was the Irish Spring soap.
There just is something about Irish spring soap that
makes you want to take all your clothes off.
Men must learn: one scent at a time. One solitary scent
is the magnet.
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