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Yeah, I remember the first time I went in to the strip club...Dawson...you'll know it...The New Yorker...I drove up and down the road a time or two before I finally went in. I ran from the car to the front door, lest anybody see me, never mind the fact that the car is sitting out front! Now, it's no big deal, but it's all the first time hangups.
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