So, what was a single guy from Cleveland like me doing by myself at a vacation spot on a French island in the Caribbean? It’s a little awkward to admit, but I was here for the naked women. Yes, I have an affliction. I love to look at the unadorned female body. And there is no known cure -- If 100 naked women paraded past me, and someone said #101 was rounding the corner, I would turn to look. Every time. But I am not a lo...