When I was in my late teens, I was gifted a bottle of CkOne, and kept it on a shelf in the bathroom (out of the sun, don’t worry 🤭). It was my turn to clean down the bathroom one Saturday, and I knocked it, where it fell and smashed on the tile. The aroma filled the room, wafting out into the hall and it hung around for days and days… never been able to wear it since… however I do sidle up to anyone with it on, still. Like, not creepily. Well, I never thought it was creepily until I’ve just written this…….