![]() Art climbed the rickety stairs to the second floor where a man took his. The small neon sign over the door said “The Nugget-Live Sex Girls In The Round.” It glowed red in the dark late October Vegas sky. He finally turned a corner and was in front of the shop he was looking for. He continued on down Flamingo, passing more nudie bars and X-Rated Movie Houses. Its front window filled with black leather, straps attached to mannequins wearing sexy, short orange nighties.But, Art did not stop there. If she were up to something she wouldn’t tell me where she was going. She had never given me any reason to doubt anything she ever said. Here I sat alone while my wife ran off to see an old client/lover.’ I just had to trust her. I fixed myself a Rum and water and sat down to think things over. She said Jeb was taking her to the doublewide. She said she had an emergency call from one of her old clients and would call me at home later.
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