10-31-2011, 01:50 PM
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Join Date: Feb 2000
Location: St. Lucia, West Indies,
WI
Cobra Make, Engine: Unique 427SC 383 stroker
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A few years ago a bunch of us flew up to New York to watch the US Open. One of the guys who struggles with a fear of flying was along on his first trip outside of the Caribbean. After a night on the town courtesy of some local friends, we weren't quite ready to call it a night yet and ended up at a really strange looking after hours bar/nightclub.
Our friend Tony, who is an ardent skirt chaser when he isn't freaking out on a plane, soon found an attractive "lady" (that's for another story, lol!) and began making his move. In no time he had lifted her up and seated her on the bar and asked her what she wanted to drink. She squeaked "sex on the beach". Tony did a double take and said "hold on I'll be right back!" He rushed over to Trevor, one of the guys who was living in New York at the time, and frantically asked him "Where's the beach around here?"
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