I made out with a “Don’t hate me because I’m beautiful” model back in the summer of ‘86.
she was a cool, beautiful redhead.
she had bad breath though....and she was drunk....and she was the girlfriend of a guy i was sorta friends with that would have probably kicked my ass.
That relationship lasted about 6 minutes..
Funny. 50 some years ago, I ended up in a very small audio recording room, with Miss Vermont. Lasted about the same amount of time, before some guy opened the door.
In my usual form, I introduced them to each other, and walked away. He was the local tennis star, and yet again, I figured, “No chance.” But the few minutes, close to a very good looking young lady, that was nice.