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CARAMBOLAGE - NOTES DE BAS DE PAJE HAIRMIST Base notes: oakmossFive people in the car, the night crawling over the hood like a famished cat. The road, empty, stretches out before us, indifferent, and the tires whisper secrets to the asphalt. The leather creaks, the earth waits for its moment. A turn, badly taken too fast, too late, no matter. Silence falls, heavy like a hangover after a night with no bottom. Then the impact, sharp, frontal, without appeal. 01: 12. Everything explodes. The leather tears, the earth