First rude thing I ever saw
Our Ginger Fuhrer's young life was scarred by the discovery of an end-of-the-pier 'What The Butler Saw' machine and a jazz mag shoved behind a toilet cistern. Tell us about the first time you realised that there was more to life than sweet shops and Friday night TV
( , Thu 11 Aug 2011, 13:07)
Our Ginger Fuhrer's young life was scarred by the discovery of an end-of-the-pier 'What The Butler Saw' machine and a jazz mag shoved behind a toilet cistern. Tell us about the first time you realised that there was more to life than sweet shops and Friday night TV
( , Thu 11 Aug 2011, 13:07)
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maybe not the best phrasing
but basically, you pick up a mag today and it's all brazilians and landing strips, the nineties was more trimming, the eighties was a hinterland, between full on bushes and shaven havens, earlier than that and it was au natural.
Hope that makes sense, might have to edit the original
( , Fri 12 Aug 2011, 10:38, 1 reply)
but basically, you pick up a mag today and it's all brazilians and landing strips, the nineties was more trimming, the eighties was a hinterland, between full on bushes and shaven havens, earlier than that and it was au natural.
Hope that makes sense, might have to edit the original
( , Fri 12 Aug 2011, 10:38, 1 reply)
And it could be worse - in the first days of true porn being available on these shores ie open leg shots although not penetration which was a late 90's thing (I'm an expert on this subject honed by years of solitary study) thanks to that slease bag Sullivan and his Whitehouse magazine; one mag I bought had a particularly stomach churning image in close up of a-far-from lovely lady who clearly had a serious vaginal prolapse but didn't mind showing it off for money.
Mind you now there are whole websites dedicated to that genre.
( , Fri 12 Aug 2011, 14:20, closed)
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