I just had to write a review because this is the loveliest most hypnotic scent. Starts with a pure dripping mango note which then blends into a warm, rounded rice scent. They harmonize perfectly and I just want to keep smelling it! Tempted to get a full size but I really need to stop buying so much here. ;)

So much yum. It's mostly sticky rice, not too sweet, and juicy ripe mango. I wouldn't have minded more mango, but I like it the way it is too.

This is a humid, tropical mango scent. I can't quite pick out the rice note on it's own but there is an underlying starchy stickiness present. I would describe this as very chewy and sticky, if that makes any sense at all. Think mango flavored gum or hi-chew. The mango itself reads more as a cocktail or syrup than the fresh fruit, and it is not artificial.
I always worry about tropical fruits coming across as shampoo or body wash, but I would say this is mostly foody. The coconut is a supporting player here, I can't pick it out.
This is a very fun smell! It makes me feel like I should be lounging by the poolside. Overall it isn't for me but I wasn't expecting it to be.

I have been served a pina colada from an invisible host and I am both confused and pleased. I could get used to this.

Sweet coconut, pineapple and a cooling breeze with a nice touch of salinity in a droplet on my wrist is a nice reminder of where I came from, especially in the Midwest life I've found myself in. Am I back home on the quartz sands I was raised on? A sip on my skin turns produces a side serving of upside down cake, toasty sugar, and the lemony-lime goodness of the objectively best flavor of Skittle. Something follows behind that clears the tongue and senses, and I am lathered in warm shower with a fine body wash society would generally consider me to masculine to use but you gotta TREAT YOURSELF from time to time right? We warm to cobbler and oatmeal stout, and I am ambushed with what I swear is chili peppers and konbu, all awashed in that fine soapy mist. Like that, the island breeze is gone as swiftly as it has arrived, like a divebomb attack by a particularly aggressive and fine smelling seagull.

I lounge on my beach chair amidst the flurry of feathers and cocktail umbrellas and muse. I will say this scent does not wear well on me, but I tend to smell like a green bean and the fruit clashes with my chlorophyllic nature, so if you smell like legumes maybe give it a pass. For the rest of you beach goers at heart, you would do well to sample the savory nature of this olfactory vacation for yourself; just mind the seagull.

Flim Flam is like eating warm mango sticky rice in a tropical rainstorm. It's hard to see oneself getting worked up when inhaling this scent. It feels like the slowness of humidity, like the clearing of cobwebs. It's both exotic and refreshing.