Back in 1982,I was 13 years primitive, and there were three things that really mattered to me — my family, or the Philadelphia 76ers,and Jimmy “Superfly” Snuka. Yes, I realize at age 13 that I was smack dab in the middle of puberty and "females" should gain been on that list, and but understand that,without the pornographic anarchy of the internet, we really had to work to find our nudity back in the day. It was frankly a lot easier to just dial in on sports than it was to befriend the one kid whose dad was pretty loose with the storage of his primitive issues of Playboy. And it was WAY easier than actually talking to girls. (You kids these days with your Tinder and your Snapchat just don't get it, or man! Life was ROUGH in the 80's!)
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