It was 1984, big brother was here! Adult bookstores were dirty, smokey, and had really good stuff. There were never any 'good' girls - just the sleazy hooker lookers! So lots of males to maneuver around. The one that brought out the worst was a tall black male in combat fatigue jacket and looked like he just left his construction job.
I was perusing the magazines - all of Black cocks being slipped into pretty blondes ... and he was always nearby. I still regret not taking his offer to join him in the video booth ... missed opportunities abound