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Do you remember when dating used to involve actual effort? I used to feel this complete rush of excitement before going on a date. Preparation was a must and depending on the caliber of the date, you could spend an entire day just getting ready for that one night.
A visit to the nail shop in the early afternoon was always required. If you couldn’t make it to the salon, one of your “friendticians” had to hook your hair up. And of course you had to fit in a trip to the mall for a new outfit! Men were no exception; waiting hours at the barbershop for that fresh haircut or lining. Blowing the dust off of the iron while spraying the air with Issey Miaki, Curve or Jean Paul.
The best dates were always a mystery. Wondering if it would be a knock at the door or a phone call to alert you of…
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