doing a dog rescue hand off from brooklyn to upstate, a 5 week old husky pup had just pissed and crapped all over my small, carpeted apartment. enter the shepherd rescue woman... i cannot describe the way she smelled except to say what i said to her "you smell like you just took 9 million showers" she reluctantly told me what it was and that her mother had bought it for her.
it's not something i could wear. but "clean" does not begin to describe it. for this pin straight blonde with perfect clothes and husband and daughter and car -- this is the smell she should always lilt along in.