The mating game was more fun. For a start you actually had to go to
say...a bar or a dance or a concert and give it your best shot.
There wasn't a computer around & even if there was one time on it was
so expensive you couldn't even afford a second so computer enhanced
imaging was out. You looked each other over and did your best...or
retreated and tried your best with another person. Or you had a few
ounces of liquid courage and hoped your prospective target was doing
the same. And sometimes...sometimes...that fox who you were afraid to
even say hello to...would take you home with her or ask you to take
her out of the place both of you are presently in & off somewhere else.
More fun back then...nobody had their face glued to a tiny LCD screen
held in their hands.

 

         Pretty simple. I'm eighteen, as most members on this forum. Got a baby's brain and an old man's heart, like 99.9 % on this forum. Viagra doesn't help anymore.