A girlfriend is collecting 80s fashion / trend memories. (Don’t know what sort of mischief she’s up to.) But I sure remember those hair-over-gelled-too-much-makeup-lace-lots-of-lace-and-don’t-forget-the-bangles days.
I also have stomach-turning memories of marinating in this stuff. (Obsession, too, which, after spilling half a bottle on myself while in Air Force tech school and suddenly being assembled, makes for one perfume that my olfactory senses outright reject.) Now for the Memory Lane trek: It’s Implusive.
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