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Chapter one Once upon a time. It was late and I had just returned from a birthday party with my two friends. Drunk Barry and Basil Von Getter and Craig Aker amature porn star who I will tell you about later. The idea was to see this married porn star, who now reminded me of Emily Morrison entertainer at what was then called Tiffanie's Cabaret.. Emily Morrison I will tell you about later. See how this book is going to take you into 7 dimensions. For I am the one they call the seventh son

Chapter 2 Actually it was LeGirls where I had seen the most beautiful girl in the world (to me). It was a long hot summer day and I was returning from a good ole boys meeting with a person I had just met for the first time. On the way home I for some reason (out of the past) turned into LeGirls to see what had since changed since the days that I was readily involved into the ideas of a new concept for adult entertainment, with a flare on Vegas type entertainment. This I will tell you about later another overlay into the picture with the picture. You will become the book and picture!!!!

Looking around inside I suddenly came to the moment that my life would dramatically change. Emily Morrison I presume. More if the accent was on how the whole concept

had changed. Suddenly, before me was the grand moment or epic. Love at first glance, so impaled I had to find a seat to sit down. Dancing in the mirror was the love of life or was it the reflection of self? The smell of new furniture and everything was in a venue of modern siloettes of a clean club. But nothing was a gorgeous as what I was watching, or was it a mirage. Her beautiful form was all I could see. I lost sight of even why I was there in the first place. Being that I am now jaded by what for the most part was work. It wasnt as if I was a customer in the sense of the word customer. Having If I recall, sitting down when she had turned and our eyes met. The music was loud and her moves were fluid, swaying a yet almost floating, or was it I. My heart had started beating at a rate as if I was in boot camp doing what boot camp does for a boy becoming a man. This time it was becoming a man for the first time all over again. I didnt even stop to think about what to say or how was I going to say it. Getting her attention was not a problem at this moment in time.

Her name escapes me, at least for the moment. She was a new look some of the regulars had mentioned should be added to what was thought of my kind of girl. You know a body and beauty that all were very close in appearance, size, shape, and of course personality. Gorgeous, and most of the customer base gentlemen felt out of their league so to speak.

I realizing that our customer base is important especially for the fantasy of out of reach type of entertainers. My girls were beyond most mens wildest dreams. Even Baywatch

producers would all agree. Having come over to see just how so many beautiful women could be found all in one place and at one time. Scheduling!!! simply put.

It was later that night that I started hearing the voices. It was after midnight if I recall. It sounded as if were the biker neighbors next door. There had been so many drug dealers living there. My aunt and Uncle who came to visit had mentioned it to me. One of there rare visits to see my father and I. This was the first I had knowledge of this going on. My father and I are both hard of hearing. I slept through all this myself. There were others drug dealers but I didnt know the ones that were now my neighbors. Hey, my uncle and aunt are no strangers to pain medication. My mother and I were just the opposite. We only took medication for extreme pain. My mother died of bone and brain cancer. Bone cancer is excruciating pain
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