Shooting from the Hip
by A. Jed Dude
If you think about it (a process I wouldn’t recommend, for what that’s worth), when you’re well into your second decade of covering the exact same annual event, it starts to get a little mundane. One of the most difficult truisms of this business we ever try to explain to new people we meet has to be this fact: Contact with even very beautiful and sexually adventurous women begins to have less and less of an “impact” in and of itself. At this year’s convention we didn’t have any literally new people helping us, and the Big Boss figured out that this was the 20th show he’s attended.
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