re: Some Karen found an old playboy in the neighborhood little free library box.

link to fb page?

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you wouldn't still happen to have that would you?

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Shite I wish. It's probably still in the bushes across the street from my parent's house. I think it was called "older women's sperm bank"

How were we able to find random porno mags in the woods like that? Was that a pre-internet psyop?

My dad had an awesome collection of playboys. They would probably be worth money today but sadly they’re all gone. He had the Vanessa Williams one and that was mind blowing to 12 year old me back then. I’d look at them all the time. They were on his closet shelf in a certain order. I would have to remember exactly where I got each one and put it back in the same spot so he wouldn’t know I was looking at them. I’m sure he knew.??

One time me, my cousin, and his buddy were out playing around in the woods behind his neighborhood and stumbled upon some VHS tapes in a plastic bag marked "sex tapes." WE were in 7tg grade at the time so of course we raced back to his buddies house to watch them.


I shite you not, they were tapes of his parents going at it rough and rowdy ole boy was scarred for life !!

So no link or other info? Just that some lady found a playboy??? Ok

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hid them in an old barn on a neighbor's property.

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This is the way.

We had a playboy club. To join you had to steal a playboy from your dad. We all put up one or two and kept them in a clubhouse.
I remember seeing the one with Madonna and hairy pits.

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Old porno mags that some kid found playing in the woods

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80s there was always a stash in what is now “bluebonnet swamp.” First we found was actually printed “erotica.”

Then on iberville terrace lake was the real deal.

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When I was growing up, we had something called woods porn

Old porno mags that some kid found playing in the woods

Whatever happened to that??

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Had the same thing. We kept them hidden in a garbage bag that was under a piece of old plywood. Over the years it was a nice collection of playboys, hustler and a few penthouse. None of the people my age didn't know who started the collection, it was kids older than us then the next wave of young teenagers then us and then the kids under us, when they started going look at them and contributing to the collection, evidently one day someone went in the woods to look at them and they were gone.

There was this small ditch that was called piss pond because that was the pissing spot and across from piss pond there was an old man who, if he saw people in the woods, he would get pissed and threaten to shoot us (it might have been his property). They were saying that they thought he found them and got rid of them, but the person who likely told everyone that probably stole them. But that was the good ole days. You had to put in work to look at some boobs and tang.