13The '48 Dodge pulled into a dirt parking lot. Rain was coming down steady and lightning flashed in the dark sky. The Lock and Key club, a stucco building with one stained-glass window showing a faded image of Mary and Jesus holding hands, had been a Methodist church before WWI. Despite the hour, the club was still going strong. It wasn't just a place to hear the blues and get drunk. In the back was a room for gambling. Beside that room, a projector showed blue movies on the walls.
You could also go upstairs and get laid, too. Whatever you want. Black women, white women, Hispanic. One Asian woman worked there, but the other w****s disliked her so much that one night they banded together and stoned her out of town. You can get you a sissy, if that's your game. Only they were in the minori
