So go back in time to the mid 60s or early 70s. Drop into that tavern under the "el", that backwoods watering hole, that truck-stop crossroads strip bar. Grab a Peels, Shlitz, Rhinegold, Rainier, Oly, Genesee or a shot from the bartender. Head to a sticky Formica table near what they are calling "the stage," plunk yourself down light up a cigar or a Camel, Marlboro, Lucky Strike, Kool or take a hit off a joint, whatever. Then kickback and listen to the eclectic jukebox selections of a stripper showing everything she's got. Enjoy!
Juke selection -
Henry Mancini
Hub Caps And Tail Lights
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