I called my buddy Diggler after the porn actor character in that movie Boogie Nights. I met him when I was working as a graphic artist at Playboy, and he was in marketing. He called me Samples because I was always asking him for any new promotional items he might get. I can’t help it; I’m a collector, well, some people say hoarder. He mocked me because my requests were usually over the top, I admit. It was, “Can I have four hats? What about five posters? Please?” He just rolled his eyes, but he’d always come through for me.
"a blur of flesh and stockings"
Nice descriptor.