Ghost of Christmas Future Musk by JerroThe bells toll mournfully over a winter night as snow falls down on the woods. A smokey fog rolls in, thick with a chilling musk as the Ghost of Christmas Future stalks forward on all fours with his cock dragging through the snow. Standing up to his full height, he takes a long drag off of something herbal and minty rolled up and blows the smoke over you, claiming your soul! A chilling, wintery fragrance with notes of mint, the snow covered woods, and