A boss gifted me with a well regarded perfume.
First of all, I've lived my life with anosmia (so did my father. I can occasionally smell some foods cooking - garlic). My boss knew that, that is why I was the one to open 2 mercapto ethanol in the hood...
Secondly, I had delicate glass shelves crash in the bathroom, perfume gifts on it. Er, friends who liked me and thought I was normal.
I cleaned the crash up and who knows, I couldn't smell it, but this may have affected my neighbors.
Now to remember the perfume name...
Maybe My Sin, but not sure.