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I arrive in Italy. I feel as if someone is watching me. My face is red, eyes blood shot, sweating.

The boarder security asks what's this pointing at my perfume bottles. These, perfume : mint, chocolate, sandel wood this one grows hair on your head the more you smell it. He sniffs the sandal wood perfume bottle, says ok go. There's a commotion in back of me, guards screaming at someone as I run from the danger.