There is nothing as inspiring as combining teenagers, video and a hot movie.
The future taxpayers of the nation who will be paying for my social security bring it with the funny. My later days might be doomed, but I am spending Friday making with the toats ell oh ell.
The Robert Patton knockoff doesn’t have the frolicking Rainbow Brite beautimous hair, but you can’t begrudge a guy who sharpens his teeth old school.
Thanks to the luscious Tina for proving, again, why teens + film doesn’t always have to equal porn.
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