Nancy Wilson of Heart - wow, what a babe!
Sure, I have dreams of her. They always start out really good, but then they end up really bad: I'm driving around in my car and I'm stopped at a stoplight. Then she pulls up beside me and she sees me and starts smiling and laughing. That's right - she's looking at me and I make her smile and laugh. Then the light turns green and she pulls ahead.
And I look down at myself and realize that I'm dressed like a damn pirate...
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