Now if only we could apply this idea to the hobby.
Perhaps if the machine were big enough?
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Imagine it, a lady vending machine, comes in the six pack, the sex pack and the handy shack pack for you weekenders. (Stolen from George Carlin)
Funny article. Only in LA!
On a different note:
I generally try to let my little head think inside the box though...
I was stationed there in the Army. I went into an "Eros Center" where there was a very large viewing carousel with about twenty booths surrounding a large center area with smaller cubicles. The whole center area spun slowly and each cubicle was numbered and has a lady in it. You pushed the button with the number on it, the center spun until she came to you, she got up and walked into a smaller viewing booth attached to yours, the center started spinning again. You could either get a show of her playing with herself, or, on an escalating fee structure, get anything up to and including having her bring you back into another room for the two of you to get it on. One large provider vending machine.
The other Eros centers were set up on a similar concept. The exchange rate was 2-1, and you could get a “1/2 and 1/2” for about $25.00. The brothels were set up in old hotels, with the girls sitting on stools outside of their rooms so that you could shop for the girl of your choice as you walked from floor to floor. The girls were arranged in a hierarchy, with the white, European girls on the first floor, Black and Hispanic girls on the next couple of floors up, and the Asian girls on the top floors (where I spent most of my time because of my then current tastes). The girls competed with each other with price and service adjustments whispered in your ear as you walked by. Since I wasn’t limited by money, I tried things during that time that still make me smile, and, yes, sometimes cringe. A four-on-one for $200.00 on the top floor one night is a particularly good memory.
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