I kind of like rubbing alcohol, but more if it is in the air, not smelling it directly out of the bottle.
It weirdly reminds me of when my little siblings were newborn (I have 4 younger than me) my mum would use rubbing alcohol on the place where the umbilical cord had been snipped. And I would watch with wondering little eyes.
I don't think that's why I like it necessarily, but it is weird how smells can bring you back.
Your kisses, sweeter than honey. But guess what, so is my money.