I am well aware that I am not writing. But rather than recycle old posts, it’s more fun to provide these vintage ads (even the ones without sexy men). I’m far too busy flogging my novel, “The Abortionist’s Daughter” , available at fine e-platforms everywhere.
Your faithful correspondent’s favorite part is that they are trying to pass it off as honey. Bee Hive, my perfectly shaped behind.
Ciao, Elisa & Fletcher