In 1968 my college buddy and I were sitting around our fraternity chapter when one of our brothers came charging in and said, "You've got to go to the Sip 'N Stir'. They have a go-go dancer." Even though it was 3 in the afternoon we headed out. I mean, in college there's a thousand reasons to suck down a brew and this might change our lives. We picked out a booth and there she was in all her glory dancing around to the latest music swinging her derriere' like there was no tomorrow. He attire was sexy for the times: pants, a top and white boots. In other words, all we could see was skin from slightly below her naval to the cloth top covering her breasts. We thought this was the ultimate in porn.
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