This had a profound effect on me as a child… it freaked me out, but at the same time i knew that feeling. The mania of a racing mind is something i’ve dealt with since i was a kid and stuff like this, as silly and frivolous as it is, resonated with me.
Ya know… I’m pleased that women now have a friendly and fun nick name for their genitals.
Men have enjoyed all kinds of euphemisms for their junk (such as “junk”) for years. I think its wonderfully feminist that women can now refer to themselves in a less crudely sexual or worse, clinical, way.