Not that this is anything special but it made me laugh.
For about six months in the 1980s in my apartment bldg. I shared a bedroom wall with two guys who were quite wild. I could hear a gym set in there and they were working on the barbells, then each other. One guy would yell out "DO IT TO ME, DIANA!" and variations on that theme. Every night. Was losing sleep. Had to start sleeping in the living room. One day I got to go in their apartment (being friendly) and I saw......Many pictures of DIANA ROSS everywhere, especially in the barbell bedroom. Was so odd but they moved out and a nice, quiet couple moved in. They did it in the daytime, thank goodness.
**** me Diana. Became sort of code in later years when something was going well..