I always appreciate that pic because I dated a girl in the early eighties who was a clone of the blond nearest the camera. her name was Kirsi and she was from Kajaani, Finland. Things didn’t work out primarily because she was a huge boozer and would rather get shit-faced than do anything else....meanwhile I had other ideas that were hard to realize with a drunken, mouth-gaped, snoring, farting Finn.
No kidding! I dated her twin sister that had none of those bad habbits. I forget her name but she studied massage therapy, played classical music, and was a fine chef and a wine expert.
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