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fantasy story of Momoko Nakazato :
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ne customer after another sipping their
"gifts" to Momoko's , slowly, so Momoko Nakazato wouldn't get plastered to the gills before
dinner. Momoko Nakazato danced three more sets before seven o'clock rolled around and the
music and dancers ceased. Within ten minutes, the place emptied out with only
about a handful of "regulars" still at the bar.
Linda was sitting next to one of them when John leaned over on both of elbows,
hands bracing his tanned face, and said "You got a way home, Linda?"
"Nope", came the answer.
"Hhhmmmmmmm," came the pondering reply.
"Wanta work the night shift?"......"I'm short two girls tonight".
"Hell, why not", Linda thought. "Johnny's home taking care of Tammara by now
and I need the bucks......besides, it's Friday Night and the tips will be
great....as usual".
"SURE!........why not?......I don't have anything better to do", Linda told
him. "You given my 'request' any more thought".
"Yah...
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