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Originally Posted by Rusty Heap
Come on Jeff, you're the reason the closed Honeys on 99...........frequent flier miles!
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No, no no, Dave - it was Goodtime Charlie's in Woodenville. Started going in when I was 17. This was when you could still drink at a strip club. The rules were, that if a certain song came on the jukebox, we were to file into the girls' dressing room and wait. One of them would step out back "for a cigarette" and when she tapped on the door, we were supposed to scram. Worked great.
Then one day, when I was about 19, I saw a girl I had dated in high school dancing. When she saw me, she suddenly realized she was naked... Got all embarrassed, tried to cover up, ran off the stage, and all of that. Charlie Puzzo - old time Eastside mob, part of the Colacurcio brother's little racket. Whose daughter, but the way, owned Honey's...