No. To qualify . . . I could not go OUT without it. I do use alternatives like lemon, coconut oil or a swipe of Isocol. I had a few days when my underam swelled and was painful so I couldn't use anything, so I stayed home.
You stayed home? Wow. Yesterday, while out of the house, I noticed I was incredibly pongy but decided to go grocery shopping before heading home anyway. Admittedly, I was properly mortified but I don't think my nuisance pits would keep me at home.
You know how it is, Vee . . . . if I had ventured out with gay abandon, I would have run smack into the last person on earth I needed to see in a semi reeking state of being. Bahahahaha!
Rice, you're correct about 'Sod's Law'!
My late Mother told me to always be, at a minimum, presentable, when you leave the house, because you just don't know who'll you meet!
So I've just followed her wise words, & have been 'paid back' a few times, so I was pleased I was dressed appropriately.
I was at the Theatre. The Governor was in attendance, for this particular performance. Unbeknownst to me, she was seated in the middle of my row, & returned to her seat, from my end of row.
When I saw her entering the row, I rapidly stood up, to attention, bowed my head to her, saying, 'Good Evening, Your Excellency'. She graciously replied, & said 'thank you', for standing up, as it made it easier for her, & her ADC, to get passed me.
I felt very happy in the knowledge that I was 'dressed to the nines', appropriate for this particular event.