I am a 1996 sort of guy
My wife shaves clean thinking I like it but I prefer 1990. Not complaining though. Its the thought that counts
Any of the above, I am not picky, long as there ain't a dick in there. That's funny, damned old 1970-80s. I used to go to the x rated movie houses on Broadway in San Diego when I was in the Marines,for the weekend and pay 5.00 to sleep in the theatre because the movies played until about 4 o'clock in the morning. Waking up with a big fury beaver staring at me, good grief!
Saved money from a motel room and spend it on beer! Balboa Park, oh yeah.