an apple and a snake, worn on a lapel or as a broach (sp?) pin of sorts. However, I heard it about a woman wearing such a pin. I've never had the fortune hot pussy want sex to meet someone wearing such a sign. Also, I don't know if a guy would wear such a thing. Who wears tie clips any more. Hell, who wears ties. Not sure I'd be caught dead wearing such a pin, either. Back to the women wearing it. But can anyone confirm either sign? Apple/snake pin or right ankle bracelet?
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