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This is one for the record. Of vodka, lime (pineapple?) and coconut milk. Now you know that beware. Dave and I drank $170 worth. We should have picked up these two teenager hookers and got off for half that. By the way the airwaves, of full of the “prostitution explosion” in town. Where? Conjecture I suspect, invented by some fat-ass affluent daughter bucking for a government grant. Dave had to crash here.
[Author’s note 2025: Just you be careful interpreting an entry like today. I’m obviously joking, anyone who knows me is aware I have nothing to do with prostitutes, but good old Dave wouldn’t hesitate for a second. Also I question that we could possibly have drank $170.00 worth of anything in 1980 and lived to tell. This post must be referring to some joke making the rounds at the time.]
Outdoor Life, July 1980.
