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A handsome figure stood 10 yards away. I've never been able to describe this sight adequately. My vocabulary, the words I have to express sheer passion are all obsolete to what was felt, what was seen. A tall individual, naked from head to toe, staring at me just under a lustful furrow, stood still, without a shiver, in sub-zero conditions. His hand was held out in front, as if it were the key to my heart. I don't understand to this day why I was approached then and there. I was sure Iit was too good to be true. I reached down into the seat next to me and found a Barry Manilow tape. It wouldn't be much of a romantic evening, but it was all I had. To my surprise, and ultimatly my relief, the man opened the passenger door and sat down next to me.
The engine died.
The heat went off.
But this time, the radio stayed on.
And we made love to "Copa Cabana".
--True Story
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