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“Hey baby” said a very masculine voice and the first few chords of Lola ran through my head. “Are you lonely? Do you want some company for a little while?” “No thanks, just resting my feet for a minute.” “Are you sure baby? You look like you could use a little stress release.” he said, staring at me with obvious intent. I certainly could use some stress release, but this most definitely was not what I wanted. Lola definitely wasn't one of those scary transvestites, ...