Tiffany instead.
Christ! with all these jumpers, jackets and baggy t-shirts I never realised quite how furtive an imagination a teenager needed back then.
Just gone to get a drink out the fridge and found myself doing the 'Dad dance/walk onto the dance floor strut walk thingy,' if that's what it's called; coming back into the lounge 8)
Zaskar, I suggest you check out a little Steel Panther…! RAWK!
Hobo, I was indeed referring to the lass from Black Box….Who I believe had a ……………………….
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.Backing tape doing the singing.