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Takes some getting used to. In retrospect it's hard to understand how they could dress like that...and what about this the era of Unisex fashion, yukkk.
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They all look great, especially the disco outfits, I like the red one best!I promised these Jessica.
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the disco look.. hubba bubba, the femine look, the sophisticated look.
I think kids look adorable in dungarees, I bought my nephew some when he was a toddler, he looked so cuteDungarees and overalls were also in for both men and women.
I will go with the middle, always had a thing for brunettes with big ******.. eyes .They all look great, especially the disco outfits, I like the red one best!
Have we covered fashions now.
Does it upset you if I say I never craved Levis jeans, probably as, unlike you and Angela Merkel, I had access to them. I never saw them as a status symbol as other westerners did.We could say so or we could also go on. There was not only disco style fashion, was there? What were your personal preferences as a teenager or a twenty-something?
I can't talk about fashion and clothes without mentioning my personal trauma and that of my generation. Like anybody else, as a young lad I was craving for Levi's jeans and would have killed to get them! At that age it was all about clothes produced in the West which would be identified at a glance by everyone. But most importantly you needed to be wearing Levi's jeans preferable worn-out, preferably the 507 with a red or orange tab ideally to go with a T-shirt and a genuine US-Army parka or field jacket the most popular being a washed M65... . That's basically all you needed to have to get credibility and to get the girls. And that was hard enough, almost impossible. If you didn't have relatives of the same age and wearing the same size who'd send you stuff or visit you so that you could strip them, you had a problem being accepted.
Finally, I got the Levi's but never had a genuine US parka or field jacket ....
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That was a shame all the more so because besides being a fashion statement, such an outfit also was a most welcome and first -rate political statement telling everyone that you cherish Western values and despise the political system of the East complete with its anti-Americanism and its home-made clothes that were actually being manufactured to satisfy the needs of young people but were a cheap copy of Western clothes at best. They should be shoved where the sun never shines.
As odd as all that may sound to you, there's an episode that underlines the accuracy of my statement and shows to the world, if you like, how relevant fashion, Western clothes and Levi's jeans in particular, were to my generation because they embodied the dream of liberty and were proof of the superiority of the Western system. I'm thinking of our ex-head of state Angela Merkel, whom I had met in the 70s, who also considered that topic so significant that she couldn't resist talking about exactly that desire of all desires which she had as a young girl for the same reason when giving her first speech to the US Congress. Listening to her, I could fully understand why she had chosen not to leave that out. I'd have done the same.
No, not all all. It's an East bloc thing. Westerners were telling me at the time that they couldn't understand the fuss. Many of them were anti-American then anyway.Does it upset you if I say I never craved Levis jeans, probably as, unlike you and Angela Merkel, I had access to them. I never saw them as a status symbol as other westerners did.
I did go but didn't find anything. Saw this shop in a department store and thought I'd show it to you. This is exactly what I dreamt of as a young man. The pair not washed-out looks like the one you could buy in the 70s before things got insane with industry itself giving jeans that used look .Slinging my hook and going shopping for clothes now.
After boarding school we settled firstly in Cronulla then Coogee (see below) both seaside suburbs in southern Sydney. After the strict confines of the boarding school I finally got to spread my wings and spent many hours at each beach. I purchased my first car shortly after moving to Coogee and after leaving school and I also almost killed myself in it when my brakes failed on that steep hill (see pic) which we called the Alps of Coogee. I must have gone thru two, maybe three red lites but somehow managed to bring the out of control mini to a stop at the bottom. I escaped without a scratch. My guardian angel was watching over me that day. I did not drive again for two years after my terrifying brush with death.