I’m Kayla, and yes, I actually sat with a stack of 1970s Playboy mags and the big coffee table book, Playboy: The Complete Centerfolds. I found the mags at a flea market. Ten bucks for the lot. The hardback I borrowed from a friend who keeps it under his stereo, like it’s a vinyl sleeve. …
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