My cousin loved the Strawberry Shortcake dolls when she was a kid. No doubt the inside of her toybox smelled like a frankenfruit slaughterhouse. I am not sure how these Scented kiss dolls work, but they really could stink up the joint. It wasn’t a natural smell, but boy was it addicting. I think I remember watching Saturday morning cartoons with one of these under my nose, like some sort of air-fruit coke addict.