I remember growing up, that’s a laugh; anyway while I was supposed to be growing up there was some kind of reference to French Post Cards. It was intended to imply that somewhere in a back room there were pictures of scantily clad women striking less than modest poses.
I came across this beauty while looking for a picture of a car similar to the one my mom used to drive (link via title bar) , The Renault CV-4, built for early self destruction in the early 1950’s. Mom was rather fond of her cute little cars and would give them French sounding names like Franswa; don’t have a clue as how that should be spelled. That’s a better name than I’d have called that POS.
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