When a man has to, ahem, re-arrange his jewels, do you ignore it completely, or just accept that it has to happen and shrug it away, or do you get quite annoyed by it?

I've just seen a girl in the work carpark...erm...'sort things out' with her underwear. Under a short skirt. I'm a little bit traumatised, as I wasn't expecting to see any flaps today. And now I have.

Carry on.