Nah, I just find it pathetic when someone uses sex to sell something.
Years ago my dear old dead machinist, pilot, inventor, manufacturer and philosopher buddy Jack used to carry around Dutch Master Presidents.
He always had an entourage of his disciples around his machine shop, seeking more light and knowledge.
Something much similar must have happened in a carpenter’s shop in Galilee long ago.
Jack would unwrap a Dutch Master, and we’d all vy to light it, and among wreathes of smoke Jack would start the lesson.
Jack held the philosophy that only two, and no more, subjects were useful to sell products or services or anything at all, that sold in the marketplace.
Sex
Or fear of death
Jack’s disciples would argue and counter with many other advertising ploys, but always Jack could point out that they linked to either sex or avoiding an early grave.
I’d always say Jack, what about making or saving money?
Jack would blow another wreath of smoke and say
Money is only good for living longer, so you can have more, better sex.
It’s difficult to dispute such wisdom.