The Fraggle Rock Collection
Scents based on Jim Henson’s Fraggle Rock.
PERFUME OIL BLENDS
Presented in an amber apothecary vial.
Because of the nature of this project, imps are not available for any Fraggle Rock scents.
Wembley Perfume Oil
$32.00
Wembley Perfume Oil
$32.00
To Wemble is a Fragglish word that means (roughly) “to be so unable to make up one’s mind that it’s ridiculous.” Wembley is indecision personified. Wembley has an uncanny ability to find merit on both sides of any issue. This talent occasionally casts him in the role of peacemaker.
Innocently indecisive: white musk, banana, orange blossom, honey, pineapple, and mint.
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