Those chicks with those posters plastered on their were really good fucks. Not marriage material though. The marriage material of the 80's were the punk rocker chicks. Any Ramones fan and you got the best of both worlds. Hot, great in bed and good maternal instincts. Most of the hair band fangirls turned out pretty shitty, 35ish years later.
And we all knew those obviously faggot fags were fags.