I wasn’t ready for Debi’s reaction the day she got cut from the Mitchell Brother’s club dancer schedule. After seven years of continuous stripping service, she did not see it coming— I don’t think any veteran does.
I knew something bad happened. She picked me up in her Saab and started gunning down Divisadero Street, through the Castro, barreling through…
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