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Bench So In Love

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Happy Hearts' Day! How nice is it that this product is named So In Love? How appropriate!

I am halfway through this bottle and I can definitely say that I like this better than the Sweet Serendipity shower gel. I think So In Love was also the lotion that my cousin C blogged about here. This shower gel costs Php109, it’s the same size as Sweet Serendipity.

The main difference is the scent. For me, this smells like perfume. I love it! The scent lingers a bit on my skin but when I apply lotion, the smell is completely masked. It also takes a few pumps to make my bath lily bubble up so it’s not too economical either. Anyway, I’m enjoying this shower gel and I always look forward to bath times because of this.  I will not repurchase as we still have a ton of shower gels in our stockpile.
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  1. UnknownMarch 9, 2013 at 10:02 PM

    Hi,

    A friend of mine gave me one of this as a xmas gift. I loved it, but unfortunately I can't find it in stores. Been looking for it for a long time now. Do you know where else I can get it?.. thanks

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    1. Lady EMarch 10, 2013 at 7:31 AM

      Hi Anna! I got this at Bench Body Glorietta. They still might have some left there or you can check out the newly opened Bench in Glorietta 1 (or 2).

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