Speaking completely hypothetically and basing this on the assumption that you mean if Bettie was alive and young today: I would take that offer up in a fucking heartbeat! I’d want to tell my closest friends but I think I could definitely avoid doing so for that.

I don’t think any of mine are particularly out of the ordinary but aside from the ones I’ve posted photos of on here, the most out of the ‘ordinary’ (and I don’t know if you could really call it a ‘fetish’) is that the smell of garlic or cinnamon (in the right circumstances!) get me going. I’m not sure why.

There you go <3