Ah, Christina
I admired Miss Applegate for her mind. Too.
For example, her intellectual curiosity. One time was going to hold her breath to punish her father and brother. Deep breath, filling, expanding, enlarging, pushing out an already crowded chest straining at the confining, restricting, tightly bound clothing of her top.
Holding it, holding it, holding it, and then the inevitable deep exhale. Frustration, followed by a statement revealing her driving, questioning intellect and interest in the world.
"How do they do it on submarines?"
What's to not like?
Arf