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Subject: The tent, and your lips and sorry, glasses

Author:
Susan

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Date Posted: 16:51:35 08/13/07 Mon

I was 18 and just hanging around the street corner in a small
town in Western Pa. A couple friends had an idea to drive up
to New York and go to this concert. I think the car was an
old 64' Chevy (not sure it was sooo long ago. We got up there
and I remember that we were so close to the stage. Next thing
I know I'm lost and roaming around the concert. Instead of doing the smart thing like paging my friends I just walked around hoping for a miracle. It was very late and I ran into this kid who said that I could sleep in his tent and then figure out what to do the next morning. Next thing I new we started kissing. We just kissed almost all night. It was the most sensual experience I've ever had and probably will ever have. He was so young and sweet and nice. The next morning he left to go back to New Jersey. They pointed me in the right direction and I started hitch-hiking. I got a ride in a van with a bunch of guys. The driver was a real jerk and wouldn't let have of the pizza (I was broke). The next car I got in was a trip. The two guys were discussing raping
me. That was real scarry! I finally made it home safe and sound. I regret not enjoying the concert because I am a real
fan of The Band. I was so naive and afraid. I will never forget my night in the tent with that guy who kissed so tenderly and sweetly. Where are you?????????

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