When I was a wee boy in the early 90's it was always sweet stuff that tickled my fancy but once in my late teens in 1983/4 or so it was always savoury stuff that turned me on. There's nothing I like better after a meal out than indulging in the cheeseboard and cracker selection to finish off. Things like Sticky Toffee Pudding and such like are strictly for wimmin and poofters.
Would it be untoward if I told this **** to throw himself in Aberdeen Harbour and drown in the North Sea?