Hi! We’re forest nymphs who like to splash around in mud, but for Bonnaroo we decided to smear each other in shit! Yeah, really! Shit! But it’s elf shit, so it smells like boysenberry and patchouli. Hint of coriander. Also we sell glass bongs.
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