Black girl live
It always struck me that the words, ‘Live Nude’ were kind of a redundancy. I more or less assumed that if one walked into an establishment featuring a nude girl, then she’d have to be live…unless you were into some sick shit. I wouldn’t put it past some of my college buddies to enjoy a live dead girl, but really even out here in East Iowa I had to give this place the benefit of the doubt. With the two words that proceeded the ‘live’ bit on the outside marquee, I figured I had to steer my Mazda into the parking lot this night.
_Black Girl Live_ had brought the entire county out this night. Living here in what had to be the whitest white-bread part of the state, seeing a black girl, let alone a ‘live one in a place like this was a cause for celebration.
