Pamela Anderson doesn’t live in the same world as you. In your world, the name “Pamela Anderson” (or just “Pamela”, or even “Pammy”) probably brings to mind Playboy, Baywatch, obvious breast implants, bad husbands, sex tape. Bland, brash, commercialised American sex is what Anderson has stood for since the late Eighties. She’s as obviously desirable as a big car or a cold beer. A basic pleasure model.
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