Let's Shop for Sleazy Lingerie in the 1980s

The year is 1983. You’ve got the scene all set: A roaring fire, some Riunite on ice, Remington Steele playing softly on the Magnavox. A swift check of your Swatch confirms that your beloved will arrive at any moment. Time to change into something a little more comfortable. What’ll it be?

Which will you choose: Naughty or nice?

Or: “I’m with the band.” More here.