My Encounter With Mandeep

It has been a long, long time since I've written a real blog. Since the pandemic days, in fact. But this warrants it. So there I was, going about my usual afternoon busywork at the AVN compound, when I hear a call from downstairs: "Hello?" I thought I heard my co-worker moving in that direction to see what was up, but then a few minutes later: "Hello?" Looked like it was gonna be up to me. So down the stairs I plodded, and immediately found myself face-to-face with a short, pudgy, balding man seemingly of Indian descent, whom I will call "Mandeep" for the purposes of discretion.  "Hello sir, is there somebody I can talk to here? This is the AVN?" he asked me. "Well yes, what do you need?" I asked. "I have traveled so far, I just need to talk with somebody who can help me," he implored. "OK ... what's happening? What's your question?" I persisted. "I want to find out how can I get into the industry?...
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Get a Massage From This Chick, Help the Children

It's Friday night. Surely, there is nothing better you could do with yourself tonight than go to Yoga Groove in North Hollywood and get a massage while enjoying live music and knowing you are helping the children. The children of Children's Hospital, to be exact. C'mon, there'll be healthy food and raffles, too. You could win stuff from Lululemon, Beach Yoga Jewelry and other places where they probably play lots of Enya. Plus, I'll be there. And where Scrog goes, fun follows, as I just decided will from this point forward be my personal slogan (patent pending). Oh yeah, the details:

Time: 7:30 - 10:30 p.m.
Address: 10503 Magnolia Blvd.
Admission: $10 and an unwrapped kids' toy. Stuff you got out of a McDonald's Happy Meal is not acceptable.

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