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Personal Narrative: Katz

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Coming from a conservative Muslim family, it was kind of difficult to go to any establishment that had anything to do with sex. In order to go I had to lie to my parents telling them that I was meeting up with a group for a project. Going to these places was a lot different than I thought. The first place I went to is a sex shop called Katz. I went on a Friday around 6/7 p.m. As soon as my boyfriend and I walked in I got a little uncomfortable. This was probably because I’ve never been to one. Considering how small and weird looking I am, I did get carded. They asked for an ID just to make sure.

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