Chapel Hill
Still, I was a young man with a surplus of hormones and stress and loneliness can be a powerful antidote to a repressed s*x drive. On a rainy December night, before my labor law exam during my second year, opportunity first presented itself on a commercially undeveloped strip of highway close to RDU International Airport, the perfect location for a barebones cinderblock facility whose discreet signage, ADULT MOVIES, was barely visible from the access road. The clientele of the Aphrodite Bookstore ranged from the stunning to the grotesque, from grizzled mechanics and warehousemen to traveling salesmen to nervous frat boys and suburban dads, all looking for a quick release—jack, wipe, and run. At any time of the day or night you’d find pickup trucks and family sedans and deliver
