My mom's fess really, but she has bought a brand of toilet paper purely because it is named "Nicky" for the past 15 years, because her awful boss in 2009 was named Nicky and the idea of wiping her arse with Nicky was the only thing that kept her sane.

Hmm. Business idea…

Fair

Did it really keep her sane, though?

For similar reasons I changed employers so I could work for someone called Izal.

Feel her!

Same energy