Okay, I'm getting to know BLOOD Concept B and, I don't know, it's sort of standoffish in the same way BLOOD Concepts A, AB and O are. I definitely smell some patchouli, and the apple is right out front. But it's not a friendly apple. It's an apple preserved in a dry-ice container, in a cryonics lab. It's the smell of something that once was alive but now is cold and stiff.
I suppose this falls into the category of perfumes the young hipsters might like, and lord knows they can do a lot worse, so I'm not against it. But I'm just old enough to value warmth and comfort. And I already know you're going to call me soft for saying that, and maybe you're right, KP, maybe I am soft, but if anyone tells me this smells better than Coromandel's patchouli, I'll sock them right in the nose. Let's see you call me soft then!