The boys were masturbation fantasy for many long before there were VCR tapes or DVDs. One could only hope to catch glimpses of their barechested antics and heroics, and occasionally find a fuzzy black and white shirtless pic in a teen magazine to stash near the bed for late-night viewing. Missy loved Luke and I loved Tommy, although, when the show was airing, I wasn't "out" yet. Missy didn't know about my Tommy-obsession until we shared notes some years later. She wasn't surprised that he would be my Flipper lust-object.
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