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Dmitry.Guk – :
I don’t love it but I find it addictive. Red fruits and grapefruit galore! Cashmirwood smooths things over and turns Romamor into a cozy, albeit a bit hairspray-ish, scent. Sillage is more heavy than moderate and longevity is great, especially on clothes. I happened to receive a sample while I was applying for a job which implies a training period in Rome, so I definitely associate it with the Eternal City. If I get the job, I might as well buy a keepsake bottle.
Side remark: this perfume is quintessentially Italian – don’t ask me why, but Laura Biagiotti always smells Italian, no need to overemphasize it in a stilted way and/or with paraphernalia. Romamor is completely different from Roma but still, it screams Italy without overdoing it. I don’t like the bottle, but that’s no news – anyway I don’t find it tacky or phony, I’d just find it clumsy on a vanity.