I swear she reminds me of this chick who’s crib I’d stop by on Saturday after I finished working and before I went to the jam session. We’d trade weed and chat about the world. Eventually she’d show me her magnificent tittays and I might take a few pics (this was before cell phones and digital). I’d shoot up a whole roll of film of nothing but tits and never developed any. Never really fuhked her. I’d take em home and put em in a drawer. Of course, one day my wife decided that she should get a few rolls developed. And, that’s the end of that.