Emily Jayne in the Hotness’ new column #ShopSis
The fragrance is dark and rich like a cigar dipped in Zacapa rum. I felt like I was falling in love with myself, which for an Aries ain’t no cheap thrill. It requires nuance and Wench is nothing if not nuanced.
And then there are the butters. If you love the Wench oil, its butter counterpart will freak you nasty good. Smelling it is like smelling the lingering scent of lust on still warm sheets. It’s familiar and yet it still curiously engages like something new.”