St. Louis Magazine

RUNNING WILD

I’M LOOKING FOR A MAN named Disco Ass. We agreed to meet in the parking lot next to the tennis courts at Heman Park in University City on a recent Friday. He vowed to bring a cooler full of booze. I said I’d bring him a $5 bill for his trouble. At 6:32 p.m., I pull into the lot and park my car. I have no idea just how far those few bucks will take me.

Disco Ass isn’t alone when I approach,

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