We grew up and were always pals with Tropic-Ana. She not only graced the packages of Tropicana, but she was on the outside of the bright orange CSX freight trains that ran from Palmetto/Bradenton Florida to packaging plants up north.
Yes, she was topless, but somehow it was covered over by a nice sort of necklace that always stayed positioned PERFECTLY.
She was gradually phased out, somewhere in the 1990s
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