Peaches...Greenguy went out of his way to get me a t-shirt one convention. (I can't stand t-shirt necklines, they make me feel like I'm choking, so he special ordered me a larger size.) On a dare...from my *children* no less...I wore it to the grocery store. It had the entire front page of his linksite printed on the back. So, here I am, this obvious PTA mom in a pornsite t-shirt, accompanied by her giggling daughters, standing in the checkout line...with a guy behind me trying desperately to keep one of those "I have NO idea what that t-shirt is all about, really I don't, I don't recognize it AT ALL" expressions on his face.
It was worth it.
I still have the gorgeous C.O.N.D.O.M. polo shirt that has "Morgan" heavily embroidered in gold on the back.