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Girl gets stuck and raped11/3/2023 ![]() When we got there, I was already feeling dizzy. We were young and carefree, and more important to the story: drunk. She was in the room of an National Hockey League referee. One night after a game, our friend called us at Henry’s and told us to meet her at a hotel about ten minutes away. No one knew what a Canadian drivers license looked like, so I had no problem flashing them my fake ID a new concept for me, since the drinking age in Alberta was 18. It was a small pub with dark wooden walls, that played loud ’80s music and had drunken guests spilling out the front doors. We went to the home games together, and gathered with other San Jose Sharks fans at a bar not too far from the arena called Henry’s. ![]() ![]() Lonely and eager for friends, I found a welcoming group that loved hockey - a familiar and comfortable past time. It happened when I was 20, freshly transplanted from Canada to the San Francisco Area.
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