Do not take this too seriously but since man, out of societal necessities must try to remain as monogamous as possible for marital peace, must satisfy his need to procreate with as many women as possible, has subsumed that primal need into the addiction of as many soaps/creams, ASs, balms and what have you with as many different scents as available. Something in our collective subconscious has diverted that need into satisfying it with aromas that might suggest sexual conquest to the user. Pure hypothesis on my part. But you never know. What I do know is that having advanced another year into my octogenarian decade I find the need for aromas and scents diminishing, having already fulfilled my procreative needs many years ago and I could care less for various scents, etc. That is, except for Lime. That I need as it reminds me that a good silver tequila on the rocks, splash of tonic water and a healthy squeeze of lime is a delight in the evening hours.