"Hell, no, you haven’t. And you know why? ’Cause the Yankee health feds flunked it, that’s why. A ‘mutagen risk.’ ‘Carcinogenic.’ In a pig’s eye, brother!" Prentis slammed the drawer shut. "Raw sunlight! Now that ’s a real cancer risk. But no, they’ll let that go, won’t they? ’Cause it’s ‘natural.’" Prentis sneered. "Sure, you use that lotion every day for forty years, maybe you get a little problem. Or maybe you already got gastric ulcers from booze! That’ll wreck you from top to bottom, but you don’t see them banning alcohol, do you? Goddamn hypocrites."