Driver Picks The Music Room + Linen + Body Simple Spray

Rescued from terror on the side of an abandoned highway, you open the heavy metal door to enter the  dark, relaxing ride uncertain of where the journey will end. Drenched in the labors of victory from battle, behind the wheel awaits an alluringly rough, mysteriously charming stranger preparing for another long journey, down another endless road. As you unwind in the passenger seat, his enticing smile gradually tightens its grip on your senses. Lingering wisps of smoke from his previous cigar lay on his well-loved leather overcoat. Beneath this rugged veneer, a loosely draped flannel shirt of the most delicate Egyptian cotton evokes an aura of tranquil repose. On his breath, the taste of bourbon on the rocks with a spot of brandy on the side carries his words.

Subtle essences of sweet honey, deep vanilla, crisp apple and light sugar from a day old pie nestling in the rear quarters, infuse the very air with a sense of delicious temptations.The mere presence of this lonely stranger inspires an almost hypnotic trance of pure pleasure. With every inhalation, the intoxicating fragrances co-create with the warm embrace of his amber-hued musk cologne, invoking an ever-increasing responsiveness in every breath, a continual reminder that this is no imagination but a dream become reality.

He sits as real as the chrome plated radio before you, serenading your journey with the melodies of his favored classic tunes, an offering to the beginning of a beautiful drive, and a tale of romance unlike any other to be told. 

Inspired By Supernatural's Dean Winchester.

Eight Ounces.