Tag: retro memories of puberty and desire

Before Wi-Fi, OnlyFans, and incognito tabs, there was Channel 99 static, lingerie catalogs, and that one mysteriously soggy Playboy in the woods. In the ‘90s, catching a glimpse of a boob was a full-blown quest and we were knights armed with nothing but imagination, VHS remotes, and a questionable sense of stealth. Here’s a hilarious…