I get a feeling sometimes that - if our phones ARE spying on us and someone is taping us through their little cameras - I would be more embarrassed by being filmed weeping like a moron watching romantic dramas than making a moronic face watching porn. I am not embarrassed by my healthy sex drive, my taste in movies, however ... leaves a little bit to be desired. I mean, I love good shit, of course I do. But I also have very pathetic guilty pleasures. I may or may not have seen the ending to Gurnsey Literary and Potato Peel Pie Society 50 times. Not sure I've seen the whole movie. Did like the book.