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A Friendly Game of Strip Poker
It was another Saturday night out with my boys, Jimmy and Greg, and our respective others. Saturday nights were never really the same since we all got hooked up. Used to be that we'd hit the bars, maybe a strip joint, or else we'd play some intense games of poker. Now, I'm married, Jimmy's married, and Greg has his girlfriend. Boys night out has now become a night at a fancy restaurant, or an evening at some dumb chick flick. Not that I mind having a regular piece of ass. Let me introduce you...