Orange Spice Creed 1950

Who am I?

I smell like a high-quality Kouros. Some say I smell like cold feet, others like an old man. In any case, classic, full of musk and quite animalistic. I smell luxurious, but I am quickly grasped and understood. Either you like me, or you find me disgusting. Most younger noses don't like me at all anymore. I remind a bit of toilet bowl cleaner, I am very powdery. In me, dirt & cleanliness unite. I would describe myself as old school or a macho scent. I possess the typical Creed petitgrain, so I am quite fresh. You don't see me often in stores; I am rather a rarity. I last a good 6 hours, and I am perceived as quite intense at all times. I am only partially worth the price. I come in the ever-beautiful Creed bottle, which dispenses me like a waterfall. I am out of time. I don't pretend; I am an honest soul. I am white and yellow. I am not worthy of the name - Musk Spice or Musk Orange would fit better. You can only find oranges at the beginning with a bit of imagination. Spice only if you count musk. Tough guys in leather jackets would suit me. Maybe the always tough gangster rappers. But actually, just much meaner boys...

So, who am I? ;)