It used to be a two-way street, too.
I was a freshman at Mizzou in fall 1969 and had a really cute and pretty blonde girlfriend who could could be a bit crazy at times. One day she was walking by the ROTC parade ground and all the cadets were standing at rigid attention. She yelled out as loud as she could “Hey, ROTC! Anybody wanna F*&K?” She said should could detect some smirks and quivers, but not much else.
I wasn’t there to see it, but to hear her tell it just made me crack up. Still cracks me up thinking about that.
Good times those were!
She sounds like a firecracker! That call-out was a little daring, but I like the cut of her jib.