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“Uh, how often do you change the sheets?” my boyfriend asked the proprietor, gesturing to a dish-sized puddle atop a bed on the second floor of a bar that hosts swingers events, which cater to couples interested in swapping partners. “Sheets? We don’t have sheets!” he responded. He pointed to a can of Lysol and a roll of paper towels perched atop a wooden ledge. “You just spray down the rubber covering on the bed.” I had the urge to sprint down the stairs and out into the muggy Atlanta night. But we chatted a few more minutes with the charming, funny truck-driver owner. Granted, his establishment has a certain dive-bar appeal, but I’m too OCD for that. Fortunately, it isn’t the only place for swingers in metro Atlanta. We left to go to Trapeze.

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