Chapter 14: Day 12, The Palm Bar

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Chapter 14: Day 12, The Palm Bar One of the best gay bars in Barefoot Beach is the Palm Bar, which gets its name from—not the Floridian palm tree—a back room where men get hand-jobs by frisky strippers. The Palm Bar is not an elegant bar by any means. The floors are sticky from spilled tropical drinks, among other sticky liquids. The music is tacky disco tunes from the seventies. Cigar smoke is always present. The place is littered with older gay men who are wealthy, looking to purchase a man or two for a good time. Male strippers between the ages of twenty-one and twenty-five also decorate the bar. All are built like models, have fake suntans, and pretty smiles. Each shakes their asses and c***s for high-paying patrons that sit around the bar. Some will take money or drugs for s*x. Other

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