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I can remember the first time I snuck into the Playboy Mansion. I caught a ride on the Playboy shuttle from Century City and shuffled in with the crowd. I lived in LA and it was on my bucket list to see the grotto, maybe even meet The Man himself. That afternoon was living up to expectations right until I got kicked out. Security was nice enough to get me on the shuttle out and I got a Playboy coozie as a parting gift, even us stowaways were treated kindly at the mansion.
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