A bit sweet but the parfum also has a kind of spice edge, but not very office friendly.
My go to for that is still the surprisingly inexpensive L'Eau Bleue d'Issey, which is an apparently discontinued but still widely available flanker to the original, green fougère frag, despite not being marketed as such. A very subtle and classy compliment puller if that's your sort of thing.
I go with reek of tricky. If that is not smelling so good, I wash. If the chicks don't like it, they can fuck off.
I'm not dousing myself in inflammatory liquid, and rubbing chemicals stabilised in petroleum products all over myself. I don't know why cancer rates are up across the board, but I wouldn't be surprised if it was because of this sort of idiocy. Humans are supposed to smell of human. Not Jean Paul Gaultier's wet dreams.