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| Nena |
Quite a few years ago I was determined to become a full
Argentine by learning to dance the tango. In the end I did learn but I would
define my skill as simply efficient. There were some bonuses as I met some
lovely women who wore slit skirts to show off their equally lovely legs. One of
them was Nena.
When Nena was a little girl her father gave her some toys
and dolls that were stuffed in one fishnet stocking. It seems that Nena threw
the contents away and kept the single stocking. She has loved fishnets and
sheer stockings since.
About ten years ago I was driving down 6th
Avenue in Vancouver when I almost crashed the car. I saw a woman from behind
walking. She had fishnets and there was no doubt in my mind that it was Nena.