I've always loved oysters even before I knew they were considered an aphrodisiac. Eversince then, whenever I see one, I think aphrodisiac. I hate it. Seriously. I feel like something so wonderful from my childhood has been tainted. When I order it in a restaurant, I feel like people are giving me a knowing glance and thinking "oh yeah baby!"
Do you have this kind of thing? Something that has been tainted forever because of a lil unknown fact that ou learned and has now made you look at things a lil differently?