Oh, so many! People ask and I always think, “Where do I start?!?”
So I guess at the beginning. I bought a togo bottle of Instant Sexiness (A, obviously as that is the only one that is togo) and Jas threw in some Instant Shine. I am a girl working at the forefront of lots of people, and it has always been difficult to get people to say attention and even show respect.
I was nervous about an OD, but braved 3 sprays of ISa and 2 IS (no, I was a newbie, so of course I didn’t try them out separately first . . . waaaay too logical for me.
) and went to work.
I was stunned. The respect! The pure admiration! It was like someone had stolen my people during the night and replaced them with replicas who loved me! The guys adored me, the girls befriended me (the IS I’m guessing, because for some people ISa turns the women around them into jealous bitches), it was truly like magic.
The guys eventually started to annoy me because they were following me everywhere to ask me stupid questions. “Jana, you said this yesterday, do you still want it like that?”, “Hey, do you want to me carry your bag for you?”, “What time do we need to be here tomorrow? Same time as usual?” Like, REALLY stupid questions.
And my best friend/on-again-off-again bf? Suddenly very determined that we should be on-again (too bad I am so non-commital, he deserves better. But I’m selfish so I’m gonna keep him.
) My first time using Instant Honesty was amazing too . . . that same best friend, after know each other about 6 months, told me at dinner that night his entire family saga—something he has never told ANYONE ELSE in his WHOLE LIFE. He is so private, and that night, I was wearing about 5 sprays IH because I really wanted to see if he would open up at all. Boy, did he ever! And it made us so much closer than I could have ever thought. Suddenly, I knew something about him that no one else outside his family knew. Not any other girlfriend he’s ever had, and not even his best friend that has been his buddy since kindergarten. Just me.
Oh, the stories I could tell—bad ones too. I OD’d on EOW once—man, I was invisible that day. And some ladies here will remember when I spilled half a bottle of EOW on my dresser and into my underwear drawer!!! Yeah, I have magic panties now. 
I could go on forever. . . Jasmin’s stuff just makes my life much, much more interesting, and I don’t want to be without it. 
xoxo
jp