| The day had not gone according to plan. I was supposed to have gone riding with my friends, but instead had to fill in at our used bookstore. Worse, it was now snowing heavily outside at the rate of two inches an hour, with no letup in sight. I was glad to be wearing my thick riding pants instead of the long green dress I often wore at the bookstore. My family had owned the used bookstore for years, and it gave my family a pretty good living and had sent me to college. My education had been paid for by romance novels, comics, science fiction, and porn. I had long since ceased to be embarrassed by porn since it was the most profitable thing that we carried. Sitting behind the counter, I had a good view of most of the store, but I had a special view of the adult section which was composed of paperback books, glossy magazines, and videotapes. There are two kinds of customers in the adult section: buyers and lookers. ...
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