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Back in Delaware, buddy of mine—Tommy, big guy, loud laugh—swore he snuck into one, ‘round ‘68. Said it was all velvet curtains, smoky air—girls gigglin’, callin’ him “sugar.” Thought he was fulla crap, still do! But—got me curious, y’know? What’s it like, really? Here’s the deal—found out later, some joints got history! Like, wild west days—brothels were damn near respectable! Ain’t that a kick? Miners, cowboys, droppin’ coins for a tumble—crazy times.

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"I've always loved your legs," he continued to whisper into my ear, his hot breath on my skin sending shivers down my spine. "Your legs are so sexy.

I stroll down Commonwealth Ave and it hits me – this place is full of vibes! The streets? Man, they got ta heart, like, you know, full of character. One minute you’re near Fullerton College, the next you’re chillin in Hillcrest Park, catchin some sun and cheerin on local sports. Saw some crazy art stuff near the Fullerton Museum a couple times, too!

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