Woo Hoo for my Froo Froo

It's a Sunday afternoon. The sun is out, you've just had brunch. It's all a bit of shock to suddenly walk past a giant lifesize image of a girl shouting about the joys of her wonderfully smelling fanny. Or 'froo froo' as she likes to call it.

With the lines 'Whatever you call it, make sure you love it' and 'Woo Hoo for my Froo Froo', there's no doubt about it, products for 'down there' are becoming more and more in your face. Not that that's a bad thing - I'm all in favour of open conversations. But there's some things that guys should just not be subjected to.

This is an ad for FemFresh - a range of washes, wipes and deodorants, especially for your nooni, lala, lady garden, or whatever you want to call it.