Doc here, a man who some say was once known as El Grande Surferino by the locals at Big Dale's Surf Shop, somewhere just outside of Barstow...
My good friend Candi O's Final 12 adult theater visits continue, and along with Mr. O, they ventured to the beautiful Pacific coast and San Diego. Two theaters were in their crosshairs: The Barnett Superstore & The Jolar Cinema.
Enjoy Chapter 8, and enjoy the brand new pics of the amazing Candi O!
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San Diego, April 19th and 20th. Chapter 8
Hi Doc,
Adult theaters have certainly lured us to some interesting and beautiful destinations. I used to think, back in my naive days, that it was the fascinating vacation venues. They were the draw, the real reason we traveled where we did, at least that was what I was told.
Then my husband announced that we were vacationing in Hartford, Connecticut (home of the Art Cinema and nothing else) and I knew he was full of shit. It was always the adult theater, the true enticement.
We have spent considerable time in many wonderful places... other than Hartford. Places like Seattle, Chicago, Portland, Dallas, Miami, Atlanta, Albuquerque, Phoenix, Las Vegas, and even Missoula, Montana (just to name a few) all; NOT coincidentally, have unique, erotic theaters.
It is amazing, is it not? The length and expense a man will go too, just to satisfy his sexual urges. They are mental midgets when confronted with irrepressible desire. One only need look at such examples as William Clinton, Donald Trump , Harvey Weinstein, Jerry Sandusky ( just to name a few) to know the truth of this.
You can give a man the Oval Office, all the power and money in the world, one of the planet’s most beautiful women as his wife, and he will still allow a porn star to piss on him. We each have our own peculiar peccadilloes, ranging from the mundane to the bizarre to the criminal.
Ours brought us here, to San Diego, for Chapter 8. SD is a fabulous city, unexpectedly clean and weather perfect. It also has several adult theaters to chose from, and, based on my Doctor’s advice, I chose Barnett Theater on a Thursday night and Jolar Cinema on a Friday afternoon.
A Dive bar called Desi’s, just a few blocks down Barnett Avenue, helped to ease the typical pregame jitters. This was my final visit to a theater using Craigslist to boost attendance. I got my announcement in just under the wire, before the cowards pulled the rug out from under perverts everywhere.
My new membership in Fetlife also seemed to help but most appreciated was the event pronouncement by our good doctor. The flood gates have opened and I am receiving fan mail from all corners of this country. I love it! I wish I could sample each of you but...As I have said previously, “so much cock, so little time”.