And yet, there are limits, or there should be.
Take this case, a person who is selling, and I am not making this up, a "beautiful pink "vagina couch" that I made in art school and no longer have space for".
Hey, it looks like a well-made couch, and it's certainly a conversation piece, but for some reason although I am moderately icked out at the thought of sitting on a "vagina couch", I am TOTALLY icked out at the thought of sitting on a second-hand "vagina couch".
I'm not sure … does that make me a furniture snob or a prude? Hmm.