As Hank Moody's agent Charlie Runkle put it, oh not so eloquently, in a recent episode of Californication "spilled a lot of boy juice over that image". I'm not gonna hang myself out to dry that much, but I will admit that the earlier teenage part of my sexual education began with a copy of the book of the movie that was Emmanuelle. Sylvia Kristel was a huge part of my teenage fantasies and sadly she passed away today, way too young.

so I'm thinking this is the perfect song to leave right here