This somewhat disquieting bumper sticker was sighted in Scabs, and one has to ask, whatever happened to discretion? Isn’t part of the attraction (?) of an intimate (one would guess) piercing the fact that only you and your lover know about it?
When did it become desirable to advertise your genital modifications? And perhaps most vexing of all, does the person displaying this sticker really want people at the lights to bellow out their best guesses? “Hey luv, my mate reckons it’s your clitoral hood but I’m punting on yer labia majora. Giss a Captain Cook!”