Let me tell you guys a short story. It was, when I graduated, an I came to mass to visit. My step father introduced me to a old school vet. I dont know what war he was in, but papa was in Vietnam and he was older then him. We would go to this pond in Woburn, sit in his van, drink Budweiser and talk shit. One day we get the shooting the shit, an he warned me on something. Military man, army. He said be careful on your generation, I see these young gals, dressing less and less. An do you know why they dont stick around like our generation of women did? Its because they do not have a reason to fight anymore. You see, in my time, the Latinos, and blacks had something in common. They was both fighting, so the women knew how hard it was and stuck by their man, threw thick and thin. But you see these younger generation, they get it to easy no. You guys reap what we made for you, by the time your actually old enough to drink. The woman you fall in love with is going to be a slut. An the men are going to be just as bad, but even lazier. They have no self respect, no dignity, an most importantly no honor for what we fought for. True story, I never told anyone This ever. If I'm lying ask papa. Hhhmm what do you think, was he right or wrong. I THINK HE WAS EXACTLY RIGHT. by the way he died, an papa never ever till this day brought me to that pond. I believe to him he was his father, an my step father was mine. P.s. I never use the term slut. Ever that's before my time, I would say a dirt bag, that's what he used I'm using what he said. Nobody ever heard me call a girl a slut. That's some old school shit. UcenterDress black long evening gowns with sleeves