Found this yesterday - instantly started scheming to get my hands on some absinthe . Really though, for the experience to be just right, it needs to be in Paris . And I have to be in one of those cave like European bars , wearing this dress-glowing in the dark like a radioactive princess .
Maybe I'll just pop it on my website and hope the right radioactive princess comes along. Just so long as she promises to drink absinthe in Paris in it. Or at least a Chartreuse Martini with the lights turned low and gypsy accordian music playing on the hi-fi..........
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