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Bartending one night in Woodland Hills about 8-9 years ago, and Ginger Lynn comes in and sits down at the bar.
She seemed to be looking for some action, and found it when a guy in an Armani suit waved his Platinum card a barstool down from her, and ordered a bottle of Dom Perignon.
I saw a smile light up on her face, and It was like clockwork... as I bent down to grab the bottle of bubbly I heard "Hi... I'm Ginger"
An hour and another bottle later, they both stumbled out into the night...
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-D.
ICQ: 202-96-31
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