There were a few of those spots. Peepland on 7th Ave b/w W47th and W48th was my favorite. $2 to touch the breasts, $3 the ass, $5 for both, and if you had $20 some of them would reach right down and jack you off. Downstairs were a bunch of video booths. That place was hopping on some nights. I remember seeing a couple of really hot girls come out of a booth together, having gotten some frustrations out before heading to the club. A female friend of mine actually went in there once or twice to get herself off before getting on the subway back to Queens. I even took a date with me into the booth upstairs and we chatted a bit with the girl through the window while sampling a feel of her breasts (she discussed having them done and complimented my date’s big naturals). It was the mid ‘90s and we were all in our early 20s. There was a certain liberation that that joint brought out in people, looking back it was refreshing. Within a couple of years it all got transformed.