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334 pages, Paperback
First published October 1, 2013
As we sat at the counter in the Adam and Eve, waiting for our home fries and eggs, we were greeted by Miss Nude America, Cheryl Turner, who served as hostess.No other essay matched up to that.
Except for high-heel shoes, Cheryl was completely naked, although she did carry around a small patch of shag rug to put on chairs so her ass wouldn’t stick to the Lucite or Naugahyde. Bleached blonde with gravity-resistant breast implants, she walked from customer to customer offering little plastic combs imprinted with the words Naked City Truck Stop. For a few dollars, truckers were invited to comb her tuft of pubic hair and keep the comb as a souvenir.
For a few dollars more, you could buy a Reddi-Wip and honey dessert, with Miss Nude America serving as the human plate. Whether it was the strain of hours on the road or just the bizarre, unreal quality of life in a nude truck stop, there was a strange lack of sexual tension in the air.