I don't mean the 'rose by any other name' thing. I mean there are certain females bearing certain names that have had a disproportionate amount of impact on my life.
Two, to be exact: Donna and Tina.
Donna - I lived next to one and worked with several others. While the former turned out to be a bull dyke, when we were in high school, she was like everybody else: horny. She wasn't awfully pretty, to say the least, but she was willing, and that is even better.
As to the rest of the Donnas, with whom I worked, they pretty much dedicated themselves to flashing as much cleavage as possible and driving me crazy in the process. One it particular delighted in bending over her desk while talking to me, the canyon between her mammoth mammaries drawing me like a magnet. I learned from her that 55 can be as good as two 22 1/2s.
I'll get to Tina.
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