They come in pairs and are recognised by letters of the alphabet...
Seriously I have done some bloody stoopid stuff in my yoof (ahem - strictly in my yoof) for a set of passion pillows.. I mean, I am smart(ish) guy but funbags appear and it's "What were we talking about 30 mins ago before the bright light erased all else??"
Whack em on a surfy chick with a brain and gorgeous smile and I am 85kgs of man jelly.

Well one kg maybe not jelly!

Mmmm... brainy hotties that drag you to the beach - life doesn't get better!!

Big hi to Kath in Canada who sometimes reads SB!!

Sadly I am a stereotypical bloke in this regard (bloody genetic programming).
As for an interview - well I'd say "I can be overly helpful with colleagues work/problems to my own detriment." (true).
Of course if the interviewee is sporting a low cut top with a set of bubbly jubblies bursting forth then I'd probably be leaving the interview with a hand-shaped red welt on my mush!