NAKED by ruby wax.

Naked.  I don’t even like the word.  Nude is even worse.  It’s so pink and bald sounding.  Clothed, you can delude yourself as much as you want; believe in your mind you’re a sex bitch perched on mile long limbs.  The minute you stand naked before a mirror, you can’t run, you can’t hide, that’s all the luggage you’ve got to travel this one way life-time ticket – your insignificance comes screaming at you loud and clear, plus, the cellulite ain’t so appetizing... Read More