Longing for the days when my girlfriends wore torn fishnets, combat boots, and fine accessories like spiked dog collars and heavy chains that on most memorable of occasions may have been used as a means to chain me up and have their way with me insuring their own successful satisfaction, no matter how weird some of their turn-ons may have been! Where did all those lovely little Punk Will Never Die pretty little borderline kidnappers and rapists go??? Please come back already! Please!!!