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Life's peccadillos can appear to be strange. |
I met the owner many years ago. She had been a porn star. She looked at me from her swivel chair behind her raised check out desk. There were displays of bongs in a glass cabinet in front of her. I asked her why she did porn. She said it was fun and the money was great. I purchased some porn magazines and a swinger's advertisement. This was before you could get anything on the internet. There was no internet or cell phones either. She said a boy like me was golden. And she gave me a phone number. I never called... It was too embarrassing. I've seen in cinema and documentaries be lye porn. Most porn actors don't make a lot of money. And they worry about AIDS. And there is a stigma about the porn business. Who would hire an old porn erotic entertainer? This porn store owner was just pulling my leg. Just my two cents at 7:42 am. Bob County |
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