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Fire Woman

Wound up, can’t sleep, can’t do anything right, little honey. Oh, since I set my eyes on you I tell you the truth. T-t-t-twistin’ like a flame in a slow dance, baby, you’re driving me crazy. Come on, little honey, come on now… fire Woman, you’re to blame.

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Satanic Panic

During the ‘satanic panic’ of the ’80s, they always said to ‘look for the signs,’ and from this screencap, it looks like one has been

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UOR El Centro

The ’80s were a great time for over the top custom four-wheel-drive vehicles and while there were plenty of shops in the greater SoCal area

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