Frankly, we didn’t know actress Jennifer Lawrence from Jack Lawrence or Lawrence of Arabia until all that buzz about her posing skimpily for GQ.

It was Esquire that used to be the “naughty” magazine featuring girls in little or no attire at all. Generally you’d find the Esquires in those talc-smelling, old-time barbershops under the pile of Argosys.

And, if lucky, and your loins were working properly, you could about get your young rocks off before Floyd the barber scarred your psyche forever with that bad crew cut your mom made you get for the summer. Such memories.

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