See, that was another big thing for us. Back in those years, we would get in a van and we would drive up Highway 101 and we would hang out in the Haight. Haight-Ashbury.
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We needed to take a van because Volkswagen vans were cool and then you could go more places. And, most importantly, it was a motel on wheels.
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For this place, you left the yellow Caddie or the Vette or the Impala at home.
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You were being hippies for the weekend.
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You wanted some of that fine young hippie action.
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The Haight was a strange place and still is.
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There was this lamp post out front of this one place on the corner, where I met this fabulous looking girl and I mean, these were the days of no bra, and long hair. It was one block down from Ashbury on Haight. It was a real great hangout.
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And I remember meeting this girl who absolutely turned me inside-out during sex. She was gorgeous. She was really nice. And, my God, she must have been a world champion gymnast.
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There were so many hundreds of willing chicks in the Haight at the time, you wound up doing it almost before formal introductions.
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Free love was in. I took full advantage.
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There was just so much up there. Omigod. Friday afternoon, we said, "Well, let's go up and screw all weekend."
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And that's what we did. Morning, noon and night.
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If they were receptive, that was cool.
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If they weren't receptive, that was cool, too.
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Never force yourself. I was always a gentleman.
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There were so many fish in the ocean, it didn't really matter.
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You'd just drift in and out of these bars. A lot of them didn't have names. It's not like saying, "I'll meet you over at Joe's Bar or The Whiskey" or something. They just had the kinds of coffee they sold, like soaped onto the windows or something like that. That was the only signage.
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But the Haight . . . the funny thing was, I did not get into drugs. I didn't want to, and I didn't have to, in order to score. I thought originally I would have to in order to get girls, but it turns out I could play it off and it wouldn't matter.
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There were a lot of times I was with a chick and she'd take a hit of coke and she'd start to give me one and I'd go, "Nah, nah. I'm cool."
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Everything was, "I'm fine."
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