I was bar-hopping with some friends this weekend when we walked past the line of people standing outside of Camelot, a strip club in Dupont Circle. A girl was in line having an animated conversation with her friends when she concluded her story with the following statement:
"and that's coming from the daughter of a preacher! ...until he died, of course."
I just hope there wasn't a train involved in his untimely demise.
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