Hello Ladies. I’m on A Horse. And I Smell Like Old Spice

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In a witty jab at “smell like a lady” mens’ fragrances, Old Spice whips out a full on man’s man to tell us what real men are all about. Sadly, ladies, your man isn’t this man and he can’t give all the wondrous things the man in this commercial can. Unless, of course, your man uses Old Spice. And sits on a horse. On a beach. With diamonds. And tickets to “that thing you love.”

This commercial is funnier than any Super Bowl commercial in recent history. It pokes fun at the competition without being too negative. It acknowledges the fact Old Spice is far from one of those fancy schmancy fragrances you can buy for $100 per ounce. And it celebrates the fact all men need not smell like a Metrosexual a please their women

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