On the right of my screen, Raquel Welch's picture I see.
At the age of eighty, she is upsizing her bikini.
Images of other female celebrities are many.
Healthy George shows them maintaining their beauty.
These are actresses and others I adore.
Nobody can consider them young anymore.
I keep passing each image, and no Raquel I can find.
There are no pictures of my sweetie of any kind.
How many images will I have to pass
before I can see my favorite movie star lass?
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