Back in the 1980s, when a guy needed to let off sexual steam, he could head downtown and on Granville Street, there were seedy pinball parlours that had peep shows in the back. You could go into a smelly little cubicle, drop a quarter into the slot, and watch a skin flick while you flogged the bishop. There was a box of tissues handy, and the floor was - to put it politely - unkempt.
My question is, does any such establishment still exist anywhere? Or does one now simply go into the Starbucks men's room and watch netvideogirls on your smartphone while you cuff the carrot?
Just askin' for a friend.
My question is, does any such establishment still exist anywhere? Or does one now simply go into the Starbucks men's room and watch netvideogirls on your smartphone while you cuff the carrot?
Just askin' for a friend.





