Porn Theater
I was nervous. Shaking with anticipation. I had never been in a porno theater before. I waited till dark before I entered. The stairway was narrow and poorly lit. It seemed to go one forever. Reaching the top, I became a person of interest for the old cashier behind the cage. He looked me over and I him. “I’m 19,” I stuttered. “I have ID.” The chunky man adjusted his cap. “I believe you. $5.” I paid him and he directed me to a dark door down a hallway. “Once through there you’ll have a choice...