Canoe.
Joking. I have a funny story...
I used to like Obsession. I love chick Obsession on my spouse. I had a friend (a good pool shooter) who claimed he liked Drakkar. This is in 1992, so give me some slack...
We were shooting pool in the Phyrst for pitchers back in 92. These two smokin hot girls came in on a slow night and were selling fake cologne that smelled good enough for me, but they wanted $20 a bottle. Me and my buddy said no but there was a shot that was set up on the table where the chick said she could hit it. I knew better than to think she could NEVER hit it so I said "Hey, think you can make this?" She looked at her girlfriend and said OK, and I said I'll buy that fake Obsession shit you have for $20 if you make." If she missed I got $20.. She made. They ran out of the place. The stuff smelled like Obsession. My buddy made the same bet and bought fake Drakkar. We paid those girls. They could shoot pool. The fake Obsession lasted a few years. It was a funny story. That's when I knew sales was not going to be my job.