Especially this late-'80s/early-'90s bleed we have going on here.
Or maybe this is just a contemporary Instagram photo of a mall in Milwaukee, I don't know.
"One Night in Flamenco-Roxy-Paris-Vegas" might not have been the most coherent theme for a dance after all.
One easy payment? I'm in.
In case of an emergency, your hair may be used as a flotation device.
Nah, who am I kidding, I'm just a hater who wants those gloves.