weirdy beardy the raven beard oil 50ml

The Raven Beard Oil – 50ml

$48.00

The Raven Beard Oil not only conditions your skin and keeps your beard velvety soft with the addition of Argan and Kakui oils, but smells like a quality cologne.

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The Raven Beard Oil not only conditions your skin and keeps your beard velvety soft with the addition of Argan and Kakui oils, but smells like a quality cologne.

We include Shea butter to keep your beard looking sharp and impressive. A sophisticated drop for the dapper bearded gentleman.

 Try an evening with The Raven, you will thank us later.

Additional information

Attribute Information
Weight 115 g
Dimensions 3.8 x 3.8 x 12 cm

2 reviews for The Raven Beard Oil – 50ml

  1. Post
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    Joshua Marriage
    5 out of 5

    I have both The Raven and Woodpecker beard oils. I use the Woodpecker as my everyday oil for work and save The Raven for special occasions. My girlfriend loves the scent of The Raven and I love the way it makes my beard look!

  2. Angus Mackay
    5 out of 5

    Ancestral roots tie me to the highlands of Scotland. I am a hairy, hairy, scruffy bastard. As 6th generation Australian: I’ve always been the kind of bloke who doesn’t manscape. Personal choice, nothing against blokes who do. This Christmas I was reunited with family for the first time in a long time. Before I arrived I thought it was time to at least get a beard trim and a bit of a haircut.

    On arriving I discovered my three brothers had all grown beards. The pride I felt for them was palpable, and we palped the hell out of it over beers at my younger brother’s new surf shop. In his fine establishment, he keeps a stock of Weirdy Beardy products he personally uses on his rather impressive bushranger’s beard. It was he who gave me my first bottle of The Raven. (And later for christmas, a can of Beard Buff.)

    Since that fateful Sunday evening, I have been showered in adoration from the ladies. The merest scent of my luscious jaw skirt sends the fairer sex into a glazed eyed daze, my compliments draw bigger blushes, my hair is constantly fanned by the breeze of batted eyelashes where ever I go. Now, I’ve never been overly popular with the ladies before and nothing has really changed except for the trim and haircut. But it’s neither. These subtle improvements cannot account for the change I’ve seen. It’s the scent of The Raven in my beard. It has become a consummate wingman, an artful and suave friend who flatters me with an understated, subliminal, almost primal finesse, who somehow uses his charm, his panache to make me irresistible.

    Single men, if you don’t have a beard yet, grow one. Buy The Raven and put it on your mug muff. You can thank me later, just as I’m thanking my younger brother now. The hostess on my flight home came for breakfast with me after we landed and she had nothing but good things to say about “my manly smell.” I’m convinced they put pheromones in this stuff. It’s amazing.

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