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Sex Trackback: SLAM THAT ASS short trip home, I do the three S's (shit, shower 'n shave) and change into some good clothes. Something fit for going out but at the same time, easy to get in and out of. I throw some gel into my short sandy-brown hair and wear my best aftershave. By the time I'm putting my shoes on, my guts are rattling from nervousness. I've never done anything like this before and I have this weird feeling doing something this base and vile would somehow make me an evil person. I go over to my drawer in the livingroom cabinet where I have a small stash of money Molly doesn't know about hidden in one of my Sinatra CD cases. I slide it out and come to the staggering realization that Molly does indeed know about it because the cash is gone. Fuck! Stupid bitch...going through my shit. That's all it took to steady my nerves and make up my mind once and for all. I grab my coat and hat, first heading to the bank and then to Willie's damned Benson-Jenson's whorehouse/strip club/whatever the fuck he wants to call it.