As the eldest of the Bitch Sisters, she was done with your shit long before you even met. Unless you’re buying—in which case, you have until that glass is empty.
Bitter grapefruit pith and blood orange—the blood is from her enemies, obviously—are balanced with a whiff of crisp, refreshing mint.
This sassy 6 oz coconut-soy candle comes in a square tin with a sizzling wooden wick.
