Love it, love it, love it. About ten years ago, I met the most gorgeous, sweet, beautiful little boy named Romello. I’ve never forgotten him, partly because of his fabulous name. Sounds quite film star like - I would have suggested it for my own son if I’d thought we were cool enough to pull it off. It’s quite a soft, gentle sound, but not at all wet. When I imagine an adult Romello, he is absolutely gorgeous. Phwooooar!