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He is not an "Oriental". He is an Arab, a Luten, and as such, he does not fit in. Starting from a scented wax found in the souks and long forgotten in the center of a wooden box, this amber only became Sultan when I recomposed it: cistus, a grass that sticks to the fingers, a tar, and on it something that then nobody imagined, vanilla. Why? Because it too is sticky and my memory retained it.
