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My best friend and I used to go to the local porn store on our girls' nights, where they have bundles of issues of magazines for purchase; we'd look for the bundles with Penthouse Letters in them. We'd let her boyfriend have the Playboy in the pack; all we wanted was the Penthouse Letters.
RIP, Mr. Guccione.
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If I am not better, at least I am different. --Jean-Jacques Rousseau
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