BobD
Can't get no satisfaction
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One cold rainy night back in the eighties, I happened to fiind myself sitting in a small dive of a pub located along the waterfront in a northern Washington Navy town. I was a young Army Corporal that had a few too many whiskey sours, she was a mysterious woman named Tina who tried to entrance me with her flirtatious ways. I don't remember ever seeing her legs as she was sitiing in that dark poorly lit establishment. The thing that haunts my senses to this day about Tina, is that Tina smelled like tuna. Maybe they do exist?