If i had a time machine, and was on a mission to retrieve one babe whose sizzle could save the universe, I’m pretty sure I’d be stopping off in 1967 to snag Jane Fonda. What a natural knockout. This was the Jane who hadn’t yet experimented with lesbian sex or filmed Barbarella. She doesn’t even know she has limits. And as an added bonus, you’d be able to stop her from sitting on a North Vietnamese army anti-aircraft gun. It sure would have been nice to enjoy babe Jane for another decade or two without remembering that. Ah, well.
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that piece of shit should have been hanged in the 60s
the trash doesnt belong here