Tales Of Times Square: Expanded Edition - Plot & Excerpts
Outside stands “Dudley Arnholt,” commodities broker, tough guy with a tax form, mid-forties, divorced, paranoid neurotic, Times Square Everyman at the moment. He’s so horny that the crack of dawn ain’t safe—he followed the direction of his erection all the way here, like a donkey following a carrot. But he freezes near the entrance—passersby are onto his game, he fears. Checking all directions to make sure the coast is clear of any clients, neighbors, or nieces, he sighs woefully and steps briskly through the door. Arnholt is home free in an evil candy store of gaping fuck holes, lassoed bazooms, twelve-inch cannons of shooting manhood, electrifying hardcore sound loops, and a blatant subculture of fetishes, all arranged in McDonald’s-style elegance. But the pang in his gut leads him past all this to an even greater spectacle—the fantastic, featured “Live Nude Girl” peep show.There are twenty occupied booths, each with a glowing red bulb that indicates a quarter has been inserted, giving the viewer his thirty seconds.
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