This one smells of 80s movies, bad hairstyles, cheesy lines...and
utter awesomeness. To this day I am unable to understand how such
unabashedly quaint movies, music and art have possibly influenced a
generation too young to properly even live through the decade (my own,
born in 87') to the extent that we now worship the time period with such
a wistful devotion. Must be the pretty colors.
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