Thanks for that, Mudbug.
At least I can no longer claim ignorance. (I still like the girls that wear them!)
I boot camp, the Mormons got to go to church services for like three hours on Sundays. The one guy in my platoon that was Mormon always came back with candy (forbidden in boot camp!) and smelling like perfume. He shared the candy easily enough but wouldn't give on why he smelled like foo-foo juice. We were jealous that we hadn't seen a female in months and he was seeing chicks every weekend!
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