❤️It’s 1986. I am standing in the drugstore aisle, trying to choose which fragrance to sample. Whitney’s on the radio, my bangs are defying gravity, and the perfume I'm about to choose will become part of my story. Waitaminute. 1980s! Is that you? (Yes. And we want our perfume back.) Too bad. 😏. Alrighty. Ladies, introduce yourselves!