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Once upon a time there was a very horny guy, me! I was making my first trip to Detroit as a representative of my company. On the plane I was going over some paperwork to prepare for my meetings and sipping coffee the stewardess (yes, I know, they are flight attendants now, this is not about now) was keeping hot for me.

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Back in ’72 I spent the summer mowing lawns. This particular morning I was cruising down the road listening to my newest album, Eat A Peach. I had picked this cassette because I was on the way to a friend of my mother’s to cut her lawn. Her name was Dolores but since she was a kid everyone called her Peachy. I had known her since I was a kid and without a doubt, she was a total babe. I had spent many a night dreaming about Ms. Peachy. Well dreaming is not the right word. Ms. Peachy had to be without question the finest looking of my mother's friends.

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