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I just wanted to win a kissing contest.
I wasn't trying to destroy a relationship. I didn't want to get on the front page of the town newspaper. My goal wasn't to make two towns hate me and I PROMISE, I wasn't trying to have sex with a hot 18-year-old with rape fantasies.
It just happened...
From the Book:
"People always say "There's no sex in the 'Champagne Room'" and it might be true. However, at the Ace of Clubs, I can personally attest that there's sex on the desk in the back office because I was nearly killed by that little paperweight thing with the nail that sticks up. I think it's called a desk spindle. Long story but take my advice and clear the desk before challenging a stripper to "show me what you got" after she's done a few rails."
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