She told me she was 25 and never married and I revealed to her that I was 45 and twice divorced; it didn’t seem to bother her.As the evening wore on...and things were becoming dull, I asked if she would like to join me for a drink and she agreed. We left and drove to a nearby hotel that had a wonderful restaurant and a bar with a view. We had already eaten, so simply went to the bar and had our drinks. The conversation proceeded into normal personal issues and I learned she had had a boyfriend. But if you'reREALLY down or owe money to the mob you go to your last resort, the RockBottom Club. Inside the club you have the chance to win back riches bygambling with the only thing you have left, your body and even aspects ofyour very being. Would you bet your good looks, your childhood memories oreven your manhood for a chance to win back what you've lost? No? Well,maybe you haven't ever hit rock bottom. Follow the stories of four peoplewho have hit their rock bottom in this magically dark. Perry White puts the earthquake on the front page 'cause he's biased against Chicago." That's not bias," Janet protested. "That's..." That's journalism one-oh-one. He picked the story he thought was more important, but it's still bias. His readers may be tired of earthquakes and not give a hoot about Samoa but be very charity minded." True," Mrs. Conners said, turning to Janet. "We all have biases. If you have a hamburger for lunch instead of a hot dog, your bias is showing." But that's not. On entering, I was given a locker key and a towel, similar to bathhouses with which I was familiar. There were a few couples, some unescorted females who might have been hookers and a large contingent of horny men. Couples engaged in sex were swamped with spectators. Not a great experience but it did make me interested in coming back on a couples night.The next night, I mentioned to my wife where I had been while assuring her I was only a spectator. Not knowing what to expect, I was surprised.