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Chapter #6
Claire goes to the nude bar
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Deciding to stick with her like-minded nakation members, Claire strutted her stuff to the bar, towel waving in her hand like a flag as she approached the bar. She looked around at the others there, she recognized a few of them from her frequent visits here: Walt, the oldest one here was a vet from some foereign war, nobody could ever tell since each time he told a story, it was from s different war. Myrtle, the bar owner, was a fifty year old woman who still looked great, despite her hair beginning to gray, Doug and Tina, the resident hippies and potheads, were in the corner munching on six trays of nachos.
"Hi everybody!" Claire called she placed her towel on the stool as everyone called back some greeting or another, "I'll have the usual Myrtle."
Myrtle nodded as Claire looked around, "How's the war injury Walt?" She asked, not specifying since he bragged that if you named a country and a body part, he was wounded there or lost something there.
"Oh," Walt sighed, "you know, my days in the trenches were something fierce, I'm lucky to still have my toes after that trench foot!"
'So, a world war 1 story today huh?' Claire thought to herself, grabbing her drink as Myrtle set it down in front of her. She looked around the beach resort, and realized she saw an old friend approaching ! But which one?
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