'kin 'eck, imagine making a film of your gaping hairy fanjo (thanks, Holly!) and then showing it! Even your lo wouldn't want to see where he came from, never mind anyone else. Dh is going to be there for me, though I have my doubts as he can't watch ER/Casulaty/Scream or anything with gore .
I am 80s pop music expert having been a teenager then. I had a terrible crush on Andy Ridgeley and used to stalk him round Watford and Rickmansworth. The shame. I just heard the radio playing 'Hard to Say I'm Sorry' by Chicago and that took me right back to the erection section at 80s nightclubs. Them were the days......I reckon the bad behaviour of teenage males nowadays can be directly attributed to the loss of slow songs at the end of an evening.